”“Of course you’re sorry, NOW,” snapped Xenia. She was right next to Grace. “We’re going to make sure you stay sorry and don’t do it aga...n.”Something landed on Grace’s face. All over. Soft, but quite heavy. Cold, through the black bag. Her next shallow breath was harder to draw. A cold sensation dribbled down her neck - water! There was a splashing noise and a cold weight spread over her face again.Grace gasped, and then was spluttering desperately because she’d sucked in water! She couldn’t. He must be on board a ship, but it must be static at present. He could feel no vibrations being tied to the hull, he should be able to. A new scent entered the room, a woman’s scent. Riddick smiled, it was Clara. ‘You’re awake now, hmm?’ She moved across the room towards him, he could feel her body warmth radiating from her. She was sweating in her excitement, he heard her wipe her hands down her pants and lick her lips. ‘Lights to low,’ she said. ‘You can open your eyes now, I have dimmed. I need to be with someone who actually submits to me. This isn't entirely your fault before you think I'm blaming you, but I need control over everything in my life." Do you need me to serve and be fully obedient to you?" I ask, knowing what his answer will be."Yes. I think that is what I need," he says quietly.I sit down in the other chair feeling stressed. Always doing what Liam told me to do would mean giving up my freedom to him. It's a huge decision to give him full control over me. It's. But the real problem was a bit lower, specifically his cock. He was once again also blessed/cursed with an incredibly long and thick cock; while flaccid it was able to hang below his knee and was as thick around as his wrist, when hard it nearly doubled in size. Now all of this would seem like a teenage boy’s wet dream, having a super sized schlong, beautiful women throwing themselves at you, what more could a guy want? The true problem was the aftermath, because you see, Milo had never once.