.... yessss,!" she cries wildly. Rutting against me, I feel her reach for the side of the desk, stationary knocked to the floor in rampant need. Thigh... tensing, her moans blur into one constant moan as I suddenly feel her let go, the waves of ecstasy crashing over her as her pleasure reaches a crescendo. And then that moment when I claim her, pushing her finally over the edge into the inky abyss, mind and body submitting, lost to her orgasm. It's the most amazing climax that makes her mind. You cannot play with it. You cannot masturbate. Definitely, you cannot penetrate another woman with it"Discomfort turns to pain."Do you understand?" Ouch", I reply attempting to show how painful it is.She pulls harder and asks again "Do you understand?" Yes mistress", I whimper.She relaxes her grip on me, "I need to keep an eye on you, to make sure you are not trying to escape from cock prison. You will be naked when you are home, so that I can be sure you are respecting my wishes. Do you. There is something about you." She cocked her head and looked at me gravely for a moment before continuing. "Anyway, think. There are many advantages to being what you are now: an unimaginably long life, incredible strength — and you grow stronger as you age — the ability to command and control creatures from another dimension, more besides. The upside really outweighs the downside."I wondered how she kept pace with modern idiom living as she did alone in the jungle. Also that bit about. Then, even as Ellen watched in sympathy, the trembling ceased, and the gang girl regained her almost arrogant sense of animal-like composure. The piteous expression on her face was replaced by a fatalistic acceptance as she realized it was useless to continue to resist Cash or the demands of the men that would follow. Anyway, nothing could be as bad as what she had already gone through, nothing could equal the shame and humiliation of lying wide and open under weasel-like little sadist, Vito,.