I yearn for your cock... so bad." Mistress Amy relentlessly slammed it into me. The sound of her hips smacking my ass was echoing throughout the room....Bad? You have been bad. Do you think I have you here for leisure time?" She slapped my ass hard and continued fucking me without any sign of exhaustion."Mistress... ahhh... How can my body better serve you?" By cumming when I fuck you in the ass. By cumming when you fuck yourself in the ass! You shouldn't need that thing you call a dick."I need. I made her dance again with the voltage, repeating the process over the course of about an hour. Her eyes were taped while I did it and I never told her when exactly the next dosage of electricity would hit her, and I could sense that she was slowly beginning to go insane. I had worked on her for about eight hours by now and I was impressed, but I also knew the game was close to its inevitable end: Miss I-Am-The-Law was a piece of raw meat now, stinking like cattle, bruised and exhausted, her. " I've been excited by you since I was fifteen," I said. "And you didn't have to be naked."Her smile was brilliant. "And that is why I have found you so irresistible all these years." Good grief," gasped Connie, as she tried hard to get enough air into her lungs to stay conscious."What's wrong?" I asked, breathing hard myself. "Didn't I do it right?" I ... completely ... forgot ... about the ... stamina ... of a young ... man!" she panted.That made me feel pretty good. Of course I was feeling. "Oh, no, sorry. I was just thinking about something."Fieth elbowed his friend in the ribs."Thinking about how you wish you were dining with the Princess," he said with a smirk. He had put special emphasis on the word "dining."Renoit sat up straight."No," he said. "Actually, I was just thinking about the accident of my birth."He nodded toward Jorgarn."It makes sense, you know," he said. "I thank you for giving me something to consider. Now, from what I can glean, it is a formal invitation to.