“Puja me!” Screamed Helena in desperation.Jake didn’t flinch. He stood there stoic, admiring how Helena was now totally lost in lust. She was th...owing her arms forward trying to grab on to one of their cocks. He legs were moving like that of a woman that had held her urine in for too long and who needed desperate relief. But she now knew it wasn’t urine she was holding back.Richard was now going crazy because the increasing naughtiness of the sexual scene. Unable to contain himself any longer. Suddenly it dawned on her that this went with everything being so shabby; this was a very backward planet.Looking at the prisoners as they were displayed for sale, Helen realised that the men's 'things' came in a variety of shapes, and that the ideas she had had during her rapes, from the sensations in her cunt, did correspond to the different lengths and thicknesses on display. Bitterly, she noticed that nobody had one as small as Mervyn's.Some of the men were now obviously keen to look good. I am your key holder, but you may call me mistress. You will do what I want, when I want it. Most importantly, you will need to make me cum before I consider your release."Her tone, her dominant posture. She has never acted like this before. It arouses me but my cage prevents me from becoming erect. I unbutton her shirt enough to expose her ample breasts. As soon as I fondle her nipples they become erect. I hope this is a sign she becoming aroused but I'm sure it is from my ice cold hands. I. She would smile and wave or I would nod. As relationships went, it was uncontaminated by anything so vulgar as actual contact. It was almost a year before we'd spoken again.For almost three months, she vanished. Because she could often go for a week at a time, it took me a while to notice. But, a string of nights went by where there was no one in the theater at all. I didn't even know she'd come back until I saw her in the lobby one night, an hour before dawn."You're back." A year of.