I did not want to be in this cage any longer and I wanted the 'game' to end. But Madam L. knows me too well. "Tweak, I know what you are thinking. I k...ow you want to get out, but don't you see there is no 'getting out'? You are mine. This is no longer a game. I control you. I control when you are punished, how you are punished, if you can cry and how you will come. Tweaky I am now going to go upstairs and lie down. I want you to stay in your cage and think about your new home and your new life.. . you have to rely on men?”Alandrial nodded, and started to swim around his rock in a slow circle. And she did it on her back. He gulped, and stared. No matter how much his brain told him to look up, be a gentleman like your dad taught you, he couldn’t tear his eyes away from her naked body. Her fish half, gleaming in the sun with its blue scales, covered her hips, but the V crest of her hips, the Apollo’s Belt was still human down the bottom of the V. She had no legs, so instead of between. She had known Peter since the second grade. Her close friends on the Cheer Leader squad, with her since she was a freshman, had given her all kinds of advice for her upcoming wedding. Six of her fellow cheerleaders were her maids of honors. The thing was, out of the seven of them, she was the only one who was still a virgin. (She was the only true "maiden".)When Linda was with them and they talked about sex, she always listened. When any of them lost her hymen and she shared, they always said. "Oh my God. Really?" I said. I could tell by looking at her that she probably was lying about this, but I urged her to tell me about it. "Was he big? Where did this happen? Did he cum in your mouth?" I questioned. "Well after dinner, we were in his car, and I was looking at his crotch when he caught me. He didn't say anything, but he took my hand and put it on his lap. I started rubbing and squeezing. Then, I unsnapped and unzipped his pants. He helped me by lifting up his butt from.