She did that thing again where she reached behind her right ear. "Everyone has a small implant here. Simply touch it and think about what you want. Yo... will only see the personal things that belong to you and you alone. Everything from your own private data to the clothes that you wear. As you have only just arrived, you will only have access to basic outfits that are supplied by this facility."I watched as she blinked and there she stood again as if by magic fully dressed in the same type of. Mistress Chelsea is entertaining another slave. Things are going much better for her other slave.Her screams echo thourgh Mistress Chelsea's house, I can hear her pleasure as, no doubt, Mistress Chelsea fucks her with a mighty strap on dildo. I can picture when it was me on the other end of the plastic cock, on my knees as Mistress Chelsea held my hips in her hands and forced her pelvis forward, crashing against my ass her cock buried deep inside me...sometimes in my unworthy cunt, and. That is if you're really a doctor and not some broad lookin' to fantasize about what a real man does with his women."Gladstone: "John! Please, be reasonable! I'm trying to believe what you say... please believe me when I say this, but people with problems of a sexual nature tend to exaggerate their experiences."Franck: "Really? And what about all the places for sex-addicts, are they pure fantasy too?"Gladstone: "No, John, but..." 'He was fast, she thought, 'he's way ahead of me, ' as the doctor. . deeply feminine. Two pairs of pink serge gym panties followed,at both of which he released a wretched moan of pleasure, barelymanaging to keep his empty coffee cup on its saucer. There were navyblue panties too, followed finally by white ones, at which the maleteacher sounded as if he was gargling deep in his throat, in a state ofshock."Are you all right, Mr Johnson?" enquired Miss Forceman; "or do you needthe loo?"It was as if he didn't know where he was as she came round the desk tohim and.