The chair is specially made, it holds the slave’s thighs apart at a 45-degree angle. It has no backrest rather a padded section in front in which th... midriff rests against, this forces the ass back slightly off the seat and open. Paul removes the rubber cock that attaches to the seat figuring Cassie needs a little break. She feels a tug on her breasts and allows Paul to fit her into the chair. She feels so lewdly displayed with her ass spread showing everyone behind her wares, not to mention. ”“Fascinating!” exclaimed the whisper. “What brings you to such a conclusion?”Porter explained Gilly’s insight that despite the potential of the Blue to replace human technology, the population had rejected even the best examples of it and slid backwards towards barbarity. By systemic rejection across the population and through a number of generations, the society placed barriers and mechanisms in place to limit or redirect knowledge of the Blue.“An unfortunate circumstance, but one that was. . I quickly say to him. Show me your butt." He turns around with a twirl revealing two big meaty booty cheeks that dance when shaken. I place a hand gently on his ass cheek as he is shocked but didn't move.. instead he peeks over his shoulder sexually... "Wow you have some pretty lips... you ever use them? " "Never too late to start.." he replied as he chuckles.. I have him come i my room and reveal to him my toy box with a couple fake dicks. Each one bigger then the last.." I bought them. Please – just go! I don't know what you think you're doing, but this is rape!" She's whispering – and I'm letting her. She's hurting me – BAD! Every word stabs me like a knife! For a moment, I think about hurting her back – saying 'fuck it!' and taking what I came for. But that isn't right – that isn't me ... and it isn't EVEN what I came for, really."No," I insist, "This isn't rape. But I can see this isn't going well. I'm sorry – I had high hopes for us. Give me your hands..." I reached into.