This is now mine and no one else will touch it.” With each word he thrust into me harder. I orgasm so hard I know he felt it. He pulls back and turn... me over, lift my legs and slams into my pussy. I arch up off the floor. He starts to punish me, slamming in and out my pussy and ass. He grabs my breast and starts rubbing and pulling on my nipples. “This is mine, all mine for now on.” He cum deep in my pussy and collapsed on top of me, we laid like that for what seemed like forever. He was still. Final ... about beheading, isn't there? Of course, if I ever escape, Sire, or if my husband frees me, he will turn you over to his torturers. You will die the slowest and most painful death they can devise in retaliation for debasing me." Then she looked up at him and asked, "What do you want me to do, Sire? Will you free my hands so I may massage your sac?" No, Slave! You will use only your mouth!" Then he ordered Cathy to open his pants so his new slave could have access to his sex. Cathy. I think the feedback loop in the electronics was overriding the controls. Shep started going crazy we were both connected and transmitting and my orgasm was feeding back to him. I could feel him orgasming. The more he enjoyed it the more I did. I had to get the strap of him before I lost control of him and myself.I grabbed the strap and started to tug at it. All of a sudden I felt a severe pain. The strap was tangled in his hair and as I caused him pain it amplified back to me. The more I. People were actually talking to me. It was a different experience than I was used to, but I found that I liked it.Girls were even talking to me, and that was strange. They seemed to find it hard to believe that I had no trouble talking to them, though. I guess when your best (and only) friend was a girl, you learned to do that without stuttering.Lunch finally rolled around, and I was happy when Denise and Ann sat down on ether side of me. They had lunch this period, too. Ann's parents weren't.