Since we have opened up our relationship to share sexual adventures with others, we have been discussing the idea of having an all girl toy party at m... place, hoping that it might turn into something even more. Beth started advertising with little fliers that we could personally invite women that we felt would not only want to come to the toy party, but would be women we would want to have sex with and would be into the idea. I circulated invites to women I knew were bi, a few of them married. .. that’s it. Knew you’d understand. Don’t be a silly little cunt and bite down, will you??She stretched her jaw as wide as it would go; it was still a squeeze. He pushed in, filling her mouth comprehensively. After only an inch or two, Gemma felt tears trickle down her cheeks. They weren’t the tears of a captured or degraded woman; they were simply the automatic reaction to her face being stretched, her mouth being filled.?Suck it then, y’little whore!? His words stung. Gemma realised it was. ”Another pause while he listened.“Just do as you’re told for once, will you? You’ve already fucked things up with Clarissa, the stuck-up, self-important little bitch. We need to think of some other way to get to her now.”His pause was shorter this time. “You may be my cousin, but you got your brains from your dipshit father’s side, not mine. How fucking thick are you? I told you that marrying the bitch didn’t get me shit. But it put me in a position to hook you up with her daughter. I gave you. A well-coiffed and finely dressed woman was talking, footage of the civil war erupting on a green screen behind her, her expression calm as she read her prompter and promised leniency for those who turned themselves in. All lies of course, ADVENT had never had humanity’s salvation in mind, from the very start they had planned to recycle the population and turn every man, woman and child into Soylent Green.“I’ve never seen anything like this,” Garcia muttered, taking another sip of his steaming.