Judging by Subject 7s efforts to free herself from the restraints she has full control of her body, however the exact extent of this control is not ye... known. He took of sip of tea and continued I will now speak with Subject 7 directly to help assess her condition from her perspective. He approached the Chamber controls and pushed a button. The mask over my face drew away, and I licked my lips and glared at him. Subject 7 how do you feel? he calmly asked. How the hell do you think I feel you. ”“It went on for months,” Alia purged. “I tricked one of those retards into untying me one day. Then I ran away as fast as I could.”“I’m so glad God gave you a mind to do that. You’re smart and beautiful. You’re with me now. I got you, my love,” Doug reminded her. “It’s a wonder you let any man touch you intimately. I’m glad you let me love you.”“I love you too, Doug,” Alia pulled herself together.“They were all hairy, sweaty, and forceful,” Alia remembered. “All they saw me as was a sex toy. I was pretty slim with B-cup breasts and long brown hair. Mom then asked where my brother was, and I simply said, "at a friend's house, and he'll be there for dinner". I then ran upstairs into my bedroom and shut the door. My pussy and I need some quality time together. My friends and i were at the school library watching porn and i couldn't rub myself there. I stripped my clothes off onto the floor and lay on my bed, legs wide open. I rubbed my pussy with my fingers, occasionally going in. As. ’ she cried. Her hips were bucking as his mouth continued its onslaught. She shuddered as she released her juices into his mouth, screaming at the top of her lungs how good it felt. John smiled at her and slowly straddled her, his length pointing at her moist entrance. He watched as she took hold of him and stroked him for a few seconds before guiding him into her. Slowly he penetrated her, pushing himself into her. As he filled her, she moaned yet again. Her moans sweet music to his ears..