“I am going to make you come so much, that you’ll be begging for my cock.” His fingers continued on my g-spot and his thumb began circling aroun... and rubbing my clit. I started to scream as I felt the gush and my pussy convulsed around his fingers as I came. But he didn’t stop - he kept it up until I felt another orgasm coming on. He said to me, “I don’t hear you begging? Don’t you want this cock to be filling your pussy? You will be begging to be my fucktoy after this.” His fingers stopped. When I got back to the counter, he leaned over and whispered, ‘Mister, I hope you get down on your knees every night and give thanks to God.’ ‘I do,’ I whispered back, grinning. ‘Believe it.’ I really do, and every morning as well. ‘Here,’ he said as he put a small box in my hand. ‘This is on the house. I hope she enjoys ’em.’ I looked. It was an assortment of French ticklers, meant to be put on my cock as I fucked her to add to her excitement. ‘Thanks,’ I said as I slipped them into my. Fluffing the pillows and turning to her dresser she began to think of the trouble she could get into. “Hmm, well body of mine, let’s get ready. We need to get into some trouble today. I am feeling slightly impish. What shall we do today?” Looking down at her feet she wriggled her toes. “Something red today, I think, yes? Of course we need to show off all your little digits.” She giggled softly as her toes danced over the carpet as she began to open her dresser drawers. A thin, skin tight,. We Wolfians had proven our superiority to the Ulhorn by defeating them in combat and nearly destroying their planet. Therefore, they considered themselves to be our inferiors and were willing to do anything we ordered. It took us a few goofs to understand that what we wanted the Ulhorn to do had to be phrased in the form of an order. Any request was simply ignored as noise we were making for our own amusement.Jack O'Malley was appointed as the man to be our spokesman to the Ulhorn. He had the.