“You know, I would’ve thought you’d have guessed by now, my little bear.”I froze. I knew that voice anywhere. I slowly swallowed as I whispere... her name slowly, my eyes wide, the blurriness from before dissipating with every passing millisecond. I felt her head nod on my shoulder as I felt my strength return. I pushed with all my might and quickly found myself doing a 180-degree turn in her arms. My face was inches from her when I beheld the love of my life: Her 5’6 height only barely toppled. She was a good girl, or at least she tried to be, and she was pleased when he praised her for her good behavior. Serving her Alpha was her primary purpose after all, the greatest aspiration of all Borealans.“Now I want ‘you’ to say it,” he said, a sly smile curling his lips. “Who’s my good girl?”“I-I am,” she stammered, her heart beating so hard that it was making her chest wobble in her frilled brassiere.Her toes curled as he pressed the button, the tiny egg that he had pushed inside her. Her wrists were bound to the two front legs of the trolley atabout head height and her legs were attached at the ankles to the two rear legsof the trolley. Her head was roped into position at the level of the upper trayof the trolley, in other words she was exposed like a figurehead on a ship buton a wheeled trolley instead. Most importantly her head was presented at groinheight for the men and her limbs were secured so they could not impede accessto her face. Her mouth was held wide open by a. This went on for almost 15-20 minutes and by this time I saw a completely different Pradnya. She had so much hunger in her eyes and I felt that she may eat me. I undressed myself to my underwear and made her feel me. She was fascinated to see my body since I have a good athletic built. She made her first move when she came over me and started kissing my chest to my stomach. Everything she was doing was a great experience by itself since it was completely unexpected for me. Never in my life had.