I hear her gasp above me, her fingers curling tighter in my hair. I stop when I come to her barrier, but thrust my finger slowly against it. "Oh Keb.....y-yes." She pants.I stop suddenly and pick her up in my arms and craddle her against my chest. "I'll show you what else I can do for you." Her eyes widen slightly with fear, "Not that yet my love, I will get you ready first." I feel her relax as I carry her over to the alter and lay her down upon the stone dias. Surrounded by rose petals with a. The m,ental and sexual would go on for days sometimes nonstop until I was so sore that i could barely move or walk and only then I may be aforded a short break.Over the days and months that I was the personal sex toy the abuse became more and more kinky and aggressive and at times bizarre. It went on for so long that I learned to enjoy it and I would ask them for more pain and to make me do mare and more each time. I had eceryhing done to me that you can imagine from having my pussy surgically. "They're gone," she told me a moment later."OK, this is a bit more complex than I anticipated, but here is my answer. Under normal circumstances, I would say that your mother is correct." But Karen did something wrong!" Helen complained."Yes, but being a mother is your mother's responsibility," I explained. "You may control your mother, but you may not control how she raises Karen, or you, for that matter. Therefore, it is up to your mother to punish as she sees fit. In fact, if you get pissed. A soft hiss and the light growing to a brighter amber light alerted himto the opening of his pod. Outside he saw milky gray walls and a sleekglossy floor. Slowly he sat upright and extended a dainty looking legover the edge.The floor wasn't cold as he would have imagined. Instead, it was perfect.To his naked skin, it was not cold or warm. Some type of floor heating hepresumed.Standing up he examined his new body further. His legs looked long andtoned. Just like his arms. The torso taut and.