"Nice work you sissy cocksucker." he told me.He felt confident that his control over me was firmly in place and went out to watch football games. Mary...patted me on the head and told me, "That was fun dear. We need to do that more often."I smiled at her and replied, "Yes Mistress, that was fun." She went out to join James and I went to my room.That evening, things were back to normal around here. After supper, they watched TV until after the evening news and then went to bed. Shortly after that,. "I can't complain. You've let me have sex with two gorgeous women, not including the most gorgeous one, you. I don't mind, really," he said, trying to hide his own desires.Jennifer was silent for a long time. She wasn't sure how to answer Jimmy. The thought of doing something with Rhonda's father still brought a thrill to her. Yet, she didn't want to do anything that would harm their relationship or hurt Rhonda for that matter. "Are you sure?" Jennifer asked. "I don't want to do anything that. .." Yeah, physical therapy."We had a nice friendship. She was gay and I was a musician, go figure. She had to interview someone and create a psychological profile for a class project. She chose me.It was a little irritating at first to have someone follow me around to watch my interactions but she soon faded to the background. She met the people I associated with and interviewed them about me. Notes and voice recordings piled up. She wouldn't let me read it when she was done, but she got an A.I. My hands return to mauling her breasts. Afraid, tired, and hurting, I attempt to get my legs under me. Only to have them knocked back out. Leaning into me, I feel his breath on my cheek. Whispering, Im going to remove your gag. I want to hear you scream. Hear you whimper. You are not allowed to talk! Do you understand slut? I nod eagerly. He isnt gentle, barely loosening the straps, yanking the large red ball from my mouth. I cough and take a deep breath before I immediately start pleading. A.