?noooo, please god nooo? I scream, but my cries are drowned out by laughter, applause and the sounds of others in the room cumming as they watch.?Hyst...rical I am untied from the fucking bench, but it is not yet over. Pulled by the hair and still bound, I am made to lick all mess from floor whilst whipped and verbally abused, before hed down and forced to drink a glass filled by the cum of those in the room watching.?Good girl? says mistress Kathryn, ?now that the floor’s all nice and clean,. She started saying.She: Ok, I’m doing this, but it’s for a one-time thing. After that, I won’t help you and no gifts till one year.Me: Ok, mom, thank you very much. I won’t ask for more. I am so sorry.I started crying. She came closer and hugged me tightly.She: But what will you say to him? She is my mom. Can you fuck her instead of money?Me: No, I won’t introduce you as my mom. Instead, I’ll say that she’s a slut, and I booked her for you, brother. You can have her all night, and instead of. Idly, she wondered what it would be like to be able to enjoy such perks, and realized that she may be on her way to finding out, if what Penelope was implying was indeed true. All she had to do was win the Pruitt case, no small matter in and of itself, and do it without embarrassing the entire court. She just wished the case was over with; it had been dragging on since before Christmas and the details were bleeding over into the rest of her life and having some unexpected. She was going to fuck me like I had never been fuck before. That it was going to be a truly "fucked" that would leave me a hollow shell. She promised to love me afterwards.I swallowed hard as I considered her request. I knew that once I committed to this, there was no backing out. I have always followed through with anything I have committed too and knew that it was inevitable. As I considered it, I knew I could not refuse her. I agreed.I was traveling during this conversation and it was.