I whimpered a little, and I knew that more would be coming for me. As I finished the last of my dog food, I was not disappointed. Rough male hands pai...fully gripped my hair, forcing me upright into a kneeling position, facing a large and erect penis pointing ominously towards me. The man's tone was rough, demanding, just like his steely grip upon me. “Ready for your desert, slut?” Immediately I nodded, the 'question' bypassing most of my brain, driven forward by my complete surrender to my. Laura counted at least six of Yvette's orgasms as the transcendant kind that nearly made you black out."You can't blame me for loving you," Yvette confessed to her softly, during one pause. "Nobody ever made me come the way you do. It feels like I'm going to pass out."But somehow Yvette's professions of love only made Laura uncomfortable. It wasn't that she didn't feel the same way about Yvette. Although something in her had died with Rina, she knew she wouldn't want to live now without Yvette.. Bad idea, bad idea , Connie kept thinking, but the thought was swept away by the intensity of Simon's kiss and her reaction to it. She buried her fingers in his hair, keeping him close. His body felt warm and solid and for the first time in ages she felt safe. Safe and excited at the same time, she realized. Her body was warm, and not because there were too many blankets. Simon found he could not hold on to a coherent thought, especially when Connie ran her fingers through his hair. He'd never. "I want you back here at eight tonight." Yes, Miss Danvers," and he made his way back into the real world.```````````````````````````When William arrived on time, he was mentally prepared for anything, or so he thought. He had cleaned himself, as he expected that thing to be put back in him at any time and was ready as he could hope for what Miss Danvers next had in mind."Ah, William." Miss Danvers opened the door, resplendent in a shiny PVC red dress, so tight she must have been squeezed into.