He pulled his boxers back up over his ass, ignoring the hoots and laughter from those that could see what was happening. They all knew what was coming... Turning around, he looked at Kyle. James was blushing deeply, his eyes bright with tears, his lips quivering. Kyle couldn't wait to get those lips around his cock."Come on over," Kyle said, hopping off the bed and leaning against the wall, staying by the cell entrance so he could give his buddies a show. After all, it wasn't like they got fresh. I made my way back over. “Oh, is this your boyfriend?” “Husband, actually mate.” I laughed. “Sorry pal, I was just saying she could give Kim Kardashian a run for her money with that bum.” He was clearly very drunk. It was true thou. Emma certainly could. Her bum was amazing. The guy hung around for a further few minutes acting very charming. He seemed to be able to press all my wife’s buttons. He then staggered back to his friends, not before telling me I am a lucky man. We did our. Keep Stroking.









 **Slave:** 



No please









 



**Mistress:**: Another Demerit. Still no why, why this does it for you, why do you need it so bad. Come on now.









 



**Slave:** Maam no please









 



**Mistress:** Excuse me? Two more.




 Stroke little bitch, stroke it and confess, the words you are scared to say









 



**Slave:** Ma'am your my goddess! My empress **Mistress:** goddess Sarah ma'am!




**Slave:** MY NUTS ARE GOING TO. We can dothat for you. We have another girl with one of those. Ripples when youspank it!" He smiled. He paused, chewing his pen. "Oh, almost forgot!Silly me. Of course the standard internal modifications... you'll beperfectly capable of surviving on cum, or any similar protein-basedsubstitute. And you won't have a need to go to the bathroom any more,any extra calories will just be routed to your tits."He nodded, then wandered over to the sauna-looking object. My heartsank. What sort of creature.