I reared back and slammed into her again. I knew it must hurt. I wantedit to hurt, but it felt so good. I really wanted to hear this one proud bitchsc...eam. The third thrust did bring a scream but from another girl, one of theones bound to the whipping posts. She began to cry out hysterically as shewatched what would soon be her own fate. The four women knelling at the benchwere whimpering as they tugged helplessly against their bonds. The men cheeredme on. After that first gasp Rebecca had. By then Donna has come to, but is still totally fucked up from her drugging. Ellen can finally talk again, but can’t speak coherently. The first sadist finds Donna’s house keys in her purse. He drags her staggering body to the house and opens the door. She puts up no fight between the car and the house. She is his for the taking. The second sadist drags Ellen from his car. She breaks free and bolts, but he easily tackles her, slaps the shit out of her and drags her by her blonde hair. I quickly zapped her with the Converter and transformed her into my complete minion and Minister of Information in this new world order of my own making. Then I interviewed her for the new post by sliding my cock hard in and out of her pussy first, driving balls deep into her lovely Irish twat.The image of my Information Minister walking around with my spawn in her belly, her baby bump visible to the world, would only impress my subjects with my potency and virility. Not to mention that my. It was as if Morgan Hanson was rubbing Jeff's failures in his face every time Jeff saw the boy.The thing that really frightened Jeff was the hatred he felt for Rachel's little brother, Morgan, Jr. Jeff knew it wasn't the boy's fault that Diane slept with Morgan and conceived him. It was just that the child represented Jeff's cuckoldry, as well as his failure to keep his wife and family. He always made an effort to not be cruel to the boy when he saw him, which in Jeff's view was far too.