"I could not help but stare at you in the food court." What do you want sir?" I asked him quietly as I sat there fumbling for my mace pepper spray jus... in case. I had the keys in the ignition, ready to fire the truck up and drive away quickly."I know this will sound very strange, but, um, the hot dog…is it still inside your pussy?" he wistfully asked.I nodded slowly at him, having forgotten it was still firmly wedged inside me. I reached down, and the very tip of it had started sliding out of. Do you think prey can chose their own fate? I don't think so. The other thing is, he should never, ever be allowed to fuck anything. His dick must be locked in steel chastity and only let out for cleaning and health reasons. Never allow him to cum either, always ruin him. Make him cum like a girl, while being fucked. That's his new place in life, the one he chose for himself when he met you, when he asked you to be his Mistress, when he begged to be your sub/slave. If he has submissive. "I knew it was you," She stepped around her cart. She came near. Her voice lowered. "I could never forget you, even with clothes!" Sharon!" I suddenly remembered! It was the girl from Yuka's house. It was the young lady, the stranger who saw me naked. And not only naked, but displayed in my full glory."That's right!" She gave a big smile in answer to my pronouncement of her name. "I thought it was you, but wasn't sure at first. It was difficult to tell with clothes, you know, because I've never. I suggested that we all go to our bedroom. Our master bedroom was large with a king sized bed. I pulled down the covers and took Amy by the hand and pulled her onto the bed. Steve and Ed followed us. Amy lay on her back in the middle of the bed and I started kissing her. Shortly after, Steve and Ed each started squeezing and nursing on her tits. Her nipples were already big and hard. When the guys latched on she let out a loud moan of pleasure. I moved down between her legs and she spread.