He should tear himself away, this was not healthy.But he was unable to. The scene was mesmerising, pornographic and heavenly!He realised with a jolt t...at he too was aching, like Romian must be, but unlike Romian Gideon did not have a stunning young filly pleasuring his stiff ache. The fire crackled, Lucy's lips were making kissing sounds, first being dragged in over her teeth as she swallowed the great pink sword, then pouting grotequely as she withdrew upwards. Her head bobbed slowly up and. “You two seem to have some connection. I like to think I’m reasonable, you know? So let’s make a deal.”“Don’t hurt her,” I replied, anger welling up at the sudden feeling of hopelessness after having just discovered some kind of strength here.“That’s not the plan, dear,” replied the Leavanny, giving a shrug. “I may have gotten a little angry, but I don’t want to hurt either of you. Really, the only thing I want is you, with that weird crystal on the ground where it won’t interrupt us again. You. She discovered she didn’t want to. Ben reached up and stroked her stomach and her breasts. He pinched and squeezed her nipples with the same rhythm she was using. She closed her eyes and lifted her head again. He pulled off her top, manoeuvring it over her head and down her arms. She didn’t lift her hands, so he went back to fondling her breasts. Her panties were soaked. Sarah thought she was ready, she had to be ready. If she let him enter her now, an orgasm was practically guaranteed. She. The next few days passed uneventfully, although I could think of little other than my new experiences in slavery. I was too frightened to call Cristina, sure that our relationship had changed and that she could now only accept me as an utter, abject slut and slave. I had taken to wearing the collar Cristina had left me whenever I was alone at home, and even sleeping in it, the leash tied around the headboard of my bed, my body otherwise nude under the covers.It was on such a night, when I had.