His body shook and quivered, desperate for the release he so deliciously denied himself.“Are you okay?”Billy nodded, paralysed with need.“Y-you ...old me to stop, Mommy, so… So I held it in.”Amazing.He denied his primitive need, his body screaming in agony… All for me.“You’re such a good boy, Billy,” I purred, pulling his agonised face against my bosom.God, it made me want to give him the release he needed, but this was to educate him.“Let’s continue.”This time, Billy laid back on his bed, and I. I need to be fucked. I love it!”She worked herself into a frenzy and I could tell she was close.“Cum for me you filthy slut! If you don’t cum for me now I won’t let you eat my ass while you finger me.”“Yes, fuck, I want to. Call me a whore again.”“Cum for me you worthless whore. You’re nothing but a cheap sex doll. You’re a slutty whore.”I pushed the dildo in as far as it would go without being too forceful. As I did her entire body started heaving. She cried out profanity that puts mine to. The problem first became apparent when Vander, previously so vocal and aggressive, walked past the servants and soldiers milling about in the courtyard as though they weren’t even there. He had a blank, unfocused look on his face, and I raised an eyebrow as he ignored even the elven servants being harassed by soldiers clamouring to have their armour cleaned, or food brought to the barracks, or baths drawn. One poor servant, a slight, mousy fellow with yellow teeth and a dramatic cowlick, looked. Now, should I do this mod to all of the next batch, or offer two versions?" I'd make them all this way. It's a nice advertizing gimmick and that way you don't have to keep up with an extra product." And you wouldn't have to carry both of them, either," I kidded him."Well, yeah, there's that, too," he chuckled."Good enough. I'll change my drawings for the next run, but first I'll have to find someone who carries the springs!" What do you think of changing the twenty-five or so we've got left in.