I want Master to take me. He walks towards the door, but before he leaves he tells me “You must be broken before I can rebuild you. You must have no...will to go on, except the will to serve and please me. I am leaving now, and I am not sure when I will be back.” He leaves. I hear him locking the door and walking up the stairs. In this little room, there is not much; a mattress on the floor, a table with hand and foot restraints on it, some chains on the walls and a hock on the ceiling. There are. My wrists were next to go. I was now immobilized.I squirmed and fought like my life depended on it, which it pretty much did, but the tentacles were too powerful for me. By the time I gave up, more tentacles were on their way. I still couldn’t see what they were attached too, but I realized that was probably a good thing.The massive tentacles slithered across my body, covering my clothes in slime. I feared I would be crushed to death until one of the powerful limbs slipped underneath my. He nodded to Abby. "Your turn."Smiling at his healthy appetite, Abby moved after Jet to pick out her food. With so many delicious choices, she decided to just grab a little of almost everything. She only wished she'd remembered to grab her Caf-Pow on the way up. Setting down her plate next to his, she pulled her chair a little closer to Jet as she sat down, hoping it didn't look too obvious.He rested his hand on the back of her chair, fingers tracing over her shoulder blade as he ate. He barely. It's time for us to play."Sara pulled her mouth off Tom's cock, looking up into his beautiful blue eyes with her own beautiful blue eyes. She now realized that his facial features, hair colour, eye colour should have told her... What, she wondered, that he was her son when she met him? Her horny monkey brain had been too busy accessing him physically and hoping that, somehow, he would like her like she liked him. Well, that had happened, and in spades, hadn't it? she told herself.Sara pulled.