Leaning back, I took in the sight of her naked, whimpering body kneeling in my corner, furiously scribbling away. It was a beautiful thing – both he... fear and arousal were clearly visible in the way that her body gently quivered.The longer I watched, the more turned on I was getting. I was torn between my desire to further punish her and my desire to tear the paper out of her hand, throw her down on her back, and fuck her brains out. The fact that her sobbing had only grown more audible wasn’t. Dove's native Ute, which she used sometimes when she spoke with them late at night, was becoming more comprehensible too.Sue's skill at making clothes was improving as well. Dove had been showing her, and although Sue was certainly not a novice, she had picked up many of the finer points from the older woman. Between them, they had made the wolf skin coat that he was wearing. Jake liked it, it was very warm and he felt that it looked good as well. The grey fur ruffled slightly in the breeze.. "Heather let loose a playful grown and engulfed her man in her mouth once again. He gasped and groaned with every breath, drawing quickly toward his long denied peak. "Oh, please don't stop this time, I'm almost there."He groaned when Heather let him slip from her lips, but the groan changed to a moan when she started stroking his hard flesh in her hand, guiding the other two women to come join her in lapping and sucking the flared tip of his cock.Grant came a few moments later, the spurts. After much discussion, we realized the logical solution that would serve both our needs. You will get your desire to become an object by being my sex slave. Your only obligation in life from here on is to serve me sexually by evolving yourself into a purely sexual object for my use. For my part, I agree to use you only for my sexual gratification, and not for any other purpose. The GoalOur mutually-agreed upon goal is for you to truly feel like an object, such that you achieve the peace of.