I watched her slick beauty drip down the sides of her digits. The scent of this woman's satisfied cunt was the most arousing thing I'd ever experience.... It was pure euphoria being shot into me. My hips writhed for attention."No, no," Mistress teased, strictly. "My pussy is not for you... you haven't earned that."She smiled, cruelly, and then admired the taste of her fingers as she ran her tongue up and down them."You've been good for me today," she commended, sucking her fingers clean. She. . uhmmm..." I asked: "How about girls? Have you ever had a... you know."She quickly replied: "No way. I'm not that kind of girl. I mean, I think Kristin's bi-sexual, but she sleeps in her room and I sleep in mine and that's that. I mean, we hug each other, but it's just friendly stuff, it's not sexy! We don't kiss each other or stuff like that... ish, ewww, yuk, no, no!" What if your master ordered you to make love with a woman while he watched?", I asked.Her response was immediate: "He would. What was happening he brought his hands to his face and felt a tug on his forearm. Looking down he saw a needle leading to an IV Drip. He couldn't remember what happened to get himself here, only that he felt his balls swell right before passing out.Under the covers of the bed he could feel a plastic device underneath the sheets. There was a beep and it started to whirr. He felt his cock being worked inside of a well lubricated sleeve. He pulled back the covers to see what was happening. His. "Gor, what is wrong here?" Neelam asked, touching the sword's hilt."Wizardry, My Lord," the sword replied. "Possibly the cloaked one at the end of the street."At the end of the street, on the outskirts of the village, was a small cloaked shaped, leaning over a gnarled wooden staff. Neelam watched Maoauk approach and speak to the shape before stepping to the side and turning back toward Neelam."Gor, could this wizard do me harm?" Neelam mentally asked."It is certainly possible, My Lord. He is.