We are going to clean you off now right here and take you with us. We will feed you some refreshments and let you rest while we recover. However, while you rest you will have a belt strapped to you with two powerful vibrators and something for that sensitive clit of yours. I don’t want you to recover even if I want you to get some rest. We must keep those sensations going. I have more plans for when we have all recovered. You have left me inspired.” They all participated in cleaning me off with me still in the restraints. Having their hands all over me felt so good, I was tired but I was happy and eager to please them. It felt too soon, but I was clean and dry and being removed from the restraints. I didn’t really know how much time had passed. I was a little shaky on my feet at first. A pretty leash was attached and my hands were cuffed behind my back and I followed obediently behind. I knelt at the Dr.’s feet and he fed me food from his plate. When he had decided I had enough he instructed Nurse Hanna to take me to his bedchamber and let me rest there until they were ready for me. She led me up there. She tied my cuffed hands to the headboard. Attached cuffs to my ankles and spread my legs. She then climbed on top of me, her naked body felt so soft against mine. She pressed my breasts together and pressed her own breasts against them. I felt her full weight against me. She kissed my neck and then her mouth found mine. She reached down and spread her pussy lips open and started to grind against me. I could feel how wet she creampie was. Her tongue pushed deep into my mouth. A.W. then left a text message with Maci. I looked into his eyes and stroked him with one hand as I sucked the head, with the other I massaged his big, heavy balls. She continued to knock, and plead for help, crying, even. This was June or July, I forget specifically. ‘Because everything I say is true.’ Darius told her, grinning boyishly. He’d seemed different from what everyone described. "I am impressed, you should get medically attended." I thrust harder and harder into my sex slave's cunt. Never would’ve guessed how much of a freak she was. I want to fight back, creampie but I’m not sure just how to approach it. You are my slaves after all." I left it in the car. "Certainly. There were so many of them and they weren't helping.
I hoped the commands I gave her and my alcoholic dad were working. When I froze time, they were in the middle of a fight in the kitchen. I found Mom thrown to the floor by Dad. He was angry at her. Which meant... Footsteps thudded up the stairs. Two sets of them. With my sister in her bedroom, it had to be my parents. I told my dad whenever he was mad at mom, he would instead bring her to me so I could cuckold him. I grinned, rubbing my hands on my bare thighs, my dick thrusting up hard before me. Another one of my powers was sexual stamina, a minute amount of the energy that was building up in me to stop time was diverted to keep my dick hard when I wanted it to be. The footsteps came closer and closer to my bedroom door. The floor joists creaked beneath my parents' weight. They reached my door. My dad, like usual, barreled into my room without knocking. He had black hair like me, though he was balding. Once he was a fit, strong man, but years of drinking and sitting on his recliner had made him fat slob, his beer gut thrusting out before him. He pulled my mother in after him. She still wore her pink bathrobe that I'd closed after I enjoyed her body. Dad stared at me creampie with this... this look I had never seen on his face. The anger, the drunken rage, I normally witnessed was gone. His face was flushed, not ruddy, from this new emotion. Everything will be fine. Jake followed a few minutes later and added his jizz to the mural of semen that coated Michelle’s body. Jon asked if they had any more bondage equipment that we could look at but the woman said that she was sorry, but all their other items were only sold by mail order. “Don’t hold back, we are both watching you. I was in heaven and couldn’t believe what was happening to me. I was doing something that I had always thought was dirty, but it was so very amazing! Sheila again paused as she turned her head a moment. Maybe even in school! Doug figured I would be easy to control when I did what he told me to do without arguing. Warrick tousled his daughter’s hair, gently massaging her head, which did cause her to relax a bit. Though obedient, the boy moaned and sobbed in humiliation, knowing full well, that every second of his degradation creampie was being recorded, and would likely come back to haunt him. "Everyone wants to know about our May-December relationship.<
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