You're my slave, my slut. I'm only letting you free, so I can get some pleasure. You do what I want, when I want, and you'll love it."Izzy glared at h...m, "Why the fuck would I do what you want?"He fixed his hair and said, "Come with me" he helped a hesitant Izzy off the bed and walked with her to the living room. He kept his hand near her pussy the whole time. "Now what?" she asked sitting on the couch. She looked up at the tv that fluttered on. "Now," Jason said. "Watch this video and tell. “Oh, Daddy, you’re so big. Your cock is so big,” I said in a boyish whine. I knew he’d like that.“Suck it, Jakey,” Nate whispered. “Suck Daddy’s big dick.”“First I want to smell you and lick your balls.” I bent close and inhaled. He smelled so good, from his ass to his cock. I sniffed his pubic hair. “I can smell Mommy, I think.”“Taste her,” he said. “Mommy’s pussy juices are still on my cock.”I licked up his hard shaft. I tasted salt and him…not sure if any trace of pussy remained. “I don’t. The coif left his face uncovered and hung down to overlap the top of the body armor. Then, to protect his throat, a heavy steel gorget was bolted in place.He slid soft leather gloves on each hand, followed by steel, lobster-tail styled gauntlets. Finally, they lowered his bascinet helmet, with a conical top, made to deflect blows onto his head and bolted it to his armor. The second to last piece to be attached was his perforated visor which allowed him to breathe but had no opening large enough. We finally arrived most people was already drunk, of course it didn't take us long to catch up, there was about 5 women including Bella, the rest of them guys, all of which we knew - one me and Bella knew well, a guy called Martin, who she was close friends with in School. Now Martin was about average looking, wore glasses and had a bit of a belly on him (which the alcohol wasn't helping) he also fancied the pants off Bella and has confessed to me (after plenty of alcohol) that he often.