She clawed at her throat, gasping for air.“I honestly prefer you don’t, that would be too boring. That fire in your eyes, that rebellious spirit�... that is what drew me to you. Pray to God to protect you, try and shield your friends. I want you to rebel against me. I want you to keep hope alive and dream of a day when this collar with be broken. Hope is the belief that things will change, that even the most horrible situation will come to an end. People cling to hope because they have no choice. Then the woman is quiet, but still breathing loudly. She really needs to have some rest and she gently pushes Matthew aside. She moves Matthew in front of her, facing Carla. She then starts to give a hand job to Matthew so he stays hard. Then she finds Carla's head and make her bend over to put Matthews' still swollen cock in her mouth.Carla is now getting fucked from behind by a stranger while giving a blow job to her boyfriend. She sucks Matthew the way he likes it and he starts to breath. The day after the wedding, I'll punish you. Ok?"Zane looked relieved. "Oh yes, Boss. Thank you! I was afraid - I thought maybe -" Maybe what?" Maybe you'd tell me to leave." Of course not!" Yann exclaimed. "You're a son, and papa wouldn't put you out for that!" I wouldn't?" Of course not!" He insisted."Who's house is this? Do I get a say in anything?"Yann rolled his eyes and put an arm around Zane's shoulder. "Come on, we'll go tell the others what happened." Tell the others!" Zane's eyes went. "I have what he wants," he said in a gruff voice. "But you do not get it until I have what I want."The two men exchanged a look. The silent one gave a single, slow nod to the first. "Very well," said the first as he turned to face the Overlord again. "But be advised that if you refuse to give us your slaves, there will be consequences."Gronnus bristled, even though inwardly he felt a twinge of fear. "Are you threatening me?" Not at all, Overlord. I state a certainty." I do not take kindly to.