The trophy room opened into another large room. I walked in taking alook at the huge glass cases lining the walls, under a balcony, andrealized with h...rror that they were holding cells.The sick bastard wasn't satisfied with dead thophies alone - he wantedlive ones too!I heard a soft sound of someone crying coming from a cell further downthe room - all the ones I could see were thankfully empty - and thethree of us warily moved closer to the source.A figure was sitting on the floor, she looked. ”It was only a few days to wait but time really dragged for Dan. Ste carried on expecting Dan to do all the household tasks but wouldn’t let Dan give him a blowjob and he ordered him not to wank off. There was no way of Ste knowing if Dan stuck to this but as he so grateful for what Ste was giving him he complied anyway.Finally the day arrived. Dan couldn’t concentrate at all in work and he had to worry about hiding his constant erection. By the time 5pm arrived his boxers were soaked in precum. No we are married and all that shit she started blabbering. I knew I would not make a valid point and best logic in such cases is to focus on the area in reach, so I again started on lips nd neck and hands on boobs. She was gain in my control and then I took her to a state where she ejaculated nd and dampness on jeans could be felt and yes, she did not button her jeans yet. I again tried to touch there nd same result. I assured her I would not do nething would just touch the nectar and lick it. She didn’t seem the clueless or oblivious girl she had been, and it seemed she had found a space that was very comfortable for her, it was submissive to almost anyone, but that was fine, provided she surrounded herself with good people.As he grew nearer Hannah’s house his mind slowly turned her way. They had video chatted online almost every day since their meeting at the supermarket. Though it was mostly showing the woman his huge cock while she showed him that she was masturbating to it..