“no.” she said in her soft and sensual voice. I forced my hand into her vagina. “no, please no.” she tightened her grip on me.“please bindu....Don’t stop me now.” i tightened my grip on her from her back. “no. They are too sensitive from your licking and sucking, give them sometime to recover” she pleaded, calmly and rested her head on me. I could feel her melt now. I was not supposed to miss this opportunity and so my hand began to slide down. This time she held her grip but soon let go of me.. Why wouldn’t she believe that Shelly didn’t know? Did she think anyone could please her as well as her owner could? There was no one in the world as important as Queen Aeacus.“Who?” Her voice dropped into tones that told Shelly her death would soon follow if she didn’t answer. The master of all of Shelly’s hopes, dreams, and fears pulled her down harder onto her throbbing cock, making the gesture painful.“I—I…” Shelly’s mind raced as she tried to find an answer that would appease Aeacus. She’d. I could feel his eyes almost penetrating me from across the room. I stood still my hand holding my bunched up dress untidily around my lower belly. His eyes didn’t blink for what seemed like a lifetime. He just stared. I was angry with myself, mainly because I’d chosen sensible pink, cotton panties today as opposed to sexy lingerie. To be fair, I didn’t know at the time that this … whatever ‘this’ was would be happening. “I can see your cunt through your panties,” he whispered through his. I felt the one behind me stiffen then relax. When he did, I fell forward,I felt someone cover me with my bedroll. The next thing I remember was an unpleasant sensation on my face. I realized that it was morning and that it was also misting rain. It hadn't been misting too long since the concrete drive was barely covered. I forced myself from my sleep induced stupor long enough to slip into my panties and jeans. Then I slipped into my leather moccasins. I managed to quickly determine what I.