Schaffer slammed the console with his fist in frustration. He had mapped every function that he could find and was now reduced to trawling the maze of...menus and submenus contained within the operating system. Half of the functions required commands that he did not know, the system was entirely custom, though loosely based on a kind of UNN security system management software that he was somewhat familiar with. Whoever was tasked with operating this system would have had prior training, they. He grabbed me by my hair and yanked hard on it as he pushed himself completely into me. I swear I thought is shaft was going to come out through my belly button! This motherfucker is huge, and what's more, he knows exactly what to do with it! He pulled out of me, leaned over and hoarsely said to me "Hang on to something bitch," then without warning, slid his cock into my ass. I was so fucking wet that we didn't need any lube whatsoever. I yelled out as he viciously thrust himself farther into. He commented about the lube asking me why i use it, and i told him it just feels so much better, he stopped for a second and reached over to my bed side table and grabbed the lube squirting more out in to his hands and rubbing between then before going back to working my dick this time with both hands, i laid back enjoying it even more.After a few minutes of this steve began to rub his finger around my anus and i looked up at him as he smiled back and began to slide the finger inside me. This. He led me into the building, shuffling along after him as best as I could.Felix led me to a wing of the building that he introduced as the slave quarters. The rooms in this section only had windows on the interior courtyard, and entrance and exit were controlled by two sets of locked doors. Inside, he turned me over to a slave girl named Helene, a French girl who spoke English with only a mild accent. English, I took it, was the international language of the pleasure slave industry. After.