But she can neither cum without assistance, nor make it stop. Whatever they want to do to her they will do, but right now no matter how she cries the... can not hear her, it will not stop. She is powerless.She is an object. Something that people can use as they wish. An object of art to some, simply a plaything to others. Her own desire has no role, although this was exactly what she desires - to be totally and absolutely subject to the whim of others. The knowledge of her helplessness. She was keep- ing her mouth and eyes tightly shut, but, even so, she couldn't completely shut out the big woman's dripping pussy."Suck me, you bitch!" Val snarled, pulling Donna's hair until Donna was certain she must be snatching it right from her head. "Suck me or I'll kill you!"Donna was determined that this time she wasn't going to falter, that she was drawing the line at putting her lips and tongue on this woman's dripping pussy and letting her smelly pussy-cream drip into her mouth.Val. For a long moment, he seemed content to simply take in the sight of my body. Then he brought his hands to my bare hips and slowly slid them up my sides until he was cupping my boobs in his hands."My God, Verity, you have magnificent breasts," he whispered. His arms dropped to my slim waist, encircling them and holding me close as his mouth found my hardened nipples."Oh, wow... Yes, that's so nice." My voice was reduced to a low moan and when I felt his lips touch me, I sucked in a sudden. I lean forward and softly brush my lips over yours. So soft, so sweet, so absolutely enchanting, I must have more. I am instantly drunk on your breath. I place my hand at the curve of your back and pull you gently to me. As our curves shift and mold to each other I take your face in my hand and begin to kiss you in earnest. God you taste so amazing! I sigh into your lips as I feel your arms encircle my waist. I dart my tongue into your mouth and tremble as your tongue rises up to meet mine. I.