. GLAD! Yet in my heart, my own situation had not changed one iota. I had simply exchanged one dictatorial Mistress for another. I would cringe and gr...vel equally before this conquering Princess Venetia. Perhaps even more so than before. Since, I sensed, the depths of cruelty in her were deeper even than those of Princess Alexena. Or Xena, as I must now call her. After all, look what she had done to the male Courtiers. Was that not the vilest act? To suffer execution was one thing. Perhaps an. Harris said, "Look at your husband Linda, look at his penis, it is hard listening to you. You are making him hard, fucking yourself in front of him. Do you want to know what will make his cock rock hard Linda? Do you want to feel a cock in your nasty cunt and one in your mouth? Do you want to have Peter lick your nasty messy cunt that is full of sperm?"Linda was fucking her pussy and said, "Yes, yes. But he wants to eat me after we fuck. I think that is sick."Dr. Harris said, "I am going to fix. I heard it again but ignored it. Then I saw a button flashing that said something like buddy window. So after I put my money in I hit the button and this screen came up. In the booth next to me was brotha about my age, in great shape and looking right at me. This brutha stood up and took this shirt off. At first I thought what kinda gay ass shit is this, but I was blown away by how good looking this man was. As he standin there with all this muscle and shit looking at me, he starts to change. She looked at me with a look of doubt on her face. She said that's up to you but you'll be disappointed. I put my hand inside her dressing gown and on one of her tits. It felt soft and firm. I opened her gown and saw she had a beautiful pair of small tits with magnificent nipples. Jean, I said, you have gorgeous breasts. You're just saying that she said. I said honestly they are fantastic. I cupped her breasts and gently caressed them while she touched my cock. I couldn't believe for a woman.