Then looked at my mistress. We locked eyes and we slowly brought our fingers to our mouths. As we tasted ourselves a look of joy was on my mistress ...ace. My mistress then came over to my side of the couch.“I want my cum out of that cock.” She said.Mistress then grabbed my hand still on my cock. Which she started to jerk faster. My mistress then looked me in the eyes.“Do you want to cum pet? If you do you have to ask me!”.“Please mistress can I cum? I want to give you the cum you. I wanted to bite her tits for some reason.And Jules turned around in that slinky, clingy camisole so that her butt rubbed my stiff cock and my chest was against her back. I held her with my hands on her tits while we danced. Or she danced anyway, mostly I moved as if we were fucking and the sensation of my cock riding the crease of her silk covered buns was going to bring me off quickly if I wasn't careful. I'd had an erection ever since walking through the door and only one orgasm in Bambi's. For a moment I thought Specimen One was dead, but it had only fainted from physical and emotional agony. Ms Drilea gave an order and cold urine was thrown into its face. Not until the virtually-penectomised ruin of manhood was conscious again did she pick up the third nail. As she did so she sent a guard for more cold urine.It was needed. She hammered the nail through Specimen One’s right testicle and drove it into the wood, splattering the gonad through the ruptured skin of the scrotum. There. The reason for Andromeda’s sacrifice of course was to appease the Nereids, for her mother, Queen Cassiopeia had boasted that she was more beautiful then they and they appealed to Poseidon to punish her for her vanity and arrogance by sending Cetus to ravish her country. Thus Andromeda was offered up in sacrifice.” Dr Theodorakis chuckled softly. “It would appear that Nereids are bad people to cross!”“I’ve heard of other mythical Greek sea creatures sir. Aren’t there also sea nymphs known as.