She looks over at her daughters again. Now dashing over to the berry bush ball busting with all the exuberance of youth. "I'm Gertrude. And that's Calli and Trisha. We were nuns. Members of the Lady of Light. I joined soon after they were born. When my husband died in the War of Bog Creek. We were taken prisoner when our Ballbusting city was sacked. Then sold to that disgusting orc." Snapping her out of her reverie, "Well you belong to me now. Hopefully I won't be too bad a master. Though there will definitely be things you won't like." We finally make camp in the evening. Sitting next to me after dinner, Amanatia cajoles me into telling some stories femdom from my world. Specifically she has me talk about the way things are different. Everyone sits enthralled at my words. Well maybe not Kara, she had heard most of this before. But the goblins, they sit...they sit enraptured. Even the princesses. Maybe especially them. Jadara seems to hang on every word. Afterward the soldiers set up guards. Kara ordering them around to her satisfaction, and our security. Then everyone finds a spot to sleep. Most without blankets or bedrolls. We needed supplies. That had to be our first goal. The Usagi girls pared off cock torture with each other after checking that female domination it was ok with me. They hadn't been able to be close to each other since before the attack. That meant that Kara had me to herself. We laid there femdom and talked when I told her I had to take a three day class in California next week. Across the canal, around a famous church, are the slightly less attractive hookers; mostly short, thick women in their forties and fifties, trying to relive the days long gone. Not a single drop of cum dripped out of her freshly creamed holes. I am sorry Tom… I close my eyes as I wrap my hands around his neck. They would take care of her, give her everything she needed and anything she wanted. Ballbusting With a little more conversation, we finished our beers and Goddess gave us one more instruction…no sex with our wives tonight. I was dumbfounded, hell; I thought every kid these ball busting days would have had sex by that age. Monie moves up and sits her wet cunt on my face. Rohan started to grunt and thrust even deeper than before, and soon he was going off inside her. The textbook carrot and stick approach; I’ll be the one to comfort him, to end this farce of a break-up and accept him back when he has nothing, no one else to depend on. My back straightened even cock torture more. She female domination was becoming wobbly, as her knees weakened. I shake my head no. “Anything.”