Then, he pointed at letters on the screen. The researcher wanted me to deliver both food and water to cage 11. Tony pulled my shoulders upward. The cl...mps bit into my nipples, but they pulled the cables and that released the lock on the feed mechanism. Then, he told me to pulse cunt for food, my ass for water. Immediately, I shook my head, begged him not to do this, this was too much. He crouched in front of me and pulled my head against his, our noses touching. He told me to watch the monitor. Treating her like my own marionette sexdoll, I reached down, lifted one of her legs to prop it up on the desk to give me a better target, grabbed hold, and shoved my cock right back in her doggy-style.As I plowed her like a bitch from behind, I had one hand tightly gripping the waistband of her short skirt as the other was pulling firmly on a fistful of her soft, dark hair, making her arch her neck and back. With each pull back with both arms, I slammed deep into her tight, newly broken snatch.. Clearly she didn't mind the fact that I was thinking something, that I was fantasising about her in some way. It was okay. It was our business and no one else's.At about ten o'clock she and her friends got up and left and she didn't glance at me, as I hoped she might, but she probably wasn't accustomed to being desired in such a way and didn't know how to make the small move that would keep the train on track. But I was sure she could feel my gaze settle on her arse as she passed and my brain. Late that evening, Marie slipped into Mathieu’s bed. ‘Marie. Je veux te faire un bébé,’ he whispered to her as he stroked the hair on her back. They had often discussed the possibility of having a baby together but had always held back, unsure of the legacy they would leave the child. ‘Mais, Mathieu, ce n’est pas possible. Je t’ai déjà dit que je ne veux pas porter un monstre.’ They made love but the passion was not there. Was this to be his destiny? He loved this woman but she was afraid to.