Several of the slaves were selected by Lord Yeliashkev tokneel before him in his "throne." I was one of them with several naturalwomen and one other ...retty sissy. I was scared, but Miss Cassia encouragedme to go and act properly.Lord Yeliashkev selected one of the girls to go up to him, and he fondledher, probing and poking her all over her body and shoving his fingers upher pussy. She looked to be enjoying it, but he was starting to get rough.Then he pushed her to her knees, and she pulled. . thing..." Her voice was very meek, and she writhed her hands together and darted her head back and forth, looking around. "Can I have my book, please?" Later," Mr. Burgess promised. He set a rubber ball on the mat and stepped back. Sarah nervously looked around, and her hand dropped to her side. "Now what I want you to do is to summon a tendril..." he continued. "and pick up the ball." Joey noticed her fingers moving in odd patterns, and a glowing white energy tracing the air from her. I mean, I knew nerds like myself routinely dragged their girlfriends to conventions but real female fans of science fiction were as rare as unicorns. At least as far as I knew. Megan proved me wrong in that regard. She loved the stuff. We’d spend hours discussing who would win in a fight, the Klingons of Star Trek versus the Storm Troopers of Star Wars. Or if Darth Vader could beat the Highlander in a swordfight. She preferred the X-Men’s Wolverine to DC’s Wonder Woman, which I found odd. As it went on he’d slipped it up over the stocking, over the garter then cupped my cheek with it and given a pretty good squeeze. It felt nice. During the drive and this petting/kissing I’d been trying to discreetly release some little puffs of trapped air (along with the cum that came with it) while easing through some little bouts of cramps. He was going to find some very wet panties – not to mention a wet spot in my skirt. Impulsively I got up on my knees then swung over his legs and.