I won’t kill you, but I will break you to get what I desire.” Belind looked up and saw an emerald mist around her adorable hand, feeling a tingling he noticed too the mist was swirling around his genitals. He looked at her in cum fear as she slowly started to close her spread hand. He felt a squeezing and let out a sharp gasp of pain, curling into a ball as agony lanced through him, he felt tears spring to his eyes as she released the pressure, stopping the pain as if it had never existed, tilting Groupsex her head curiously, “I will continue to do this until you submit.” He lay there, without responding. “Very well…” “Wait! Wait! Please, no!” he cried out, desperate not to suffer a repeat of the phantom pain, “What… What would you have me do?” Ariela grinned and lowered her hand, resting it on the arm of the throne, though the mists still lingered, “You’ve lain with a woman, yes? You’re no virgin?” He nodded tentatively. “Then you’ve had your cock sucked I presume?” she said, grinning as she waved her hand pointedly towards alluring her soft intimidating length. “I… I couldn’t…” he stammered, looking at her with pleading eyes. She shrugged, “You will, it’s just a matter of how much pain you want to endure before you give in. The easiest route is submission.” He swallowed and moved to stand, but a flick of her wrist and a wall of pressure pushed him back down, “No no, you crawl to me.” she instructed with a lazy grin, reclining in her seat as she forced the pride from him. Slowly, reluctantly, he complied, shame dominating his expression as he made his way, on hands and knees towards her, pure defeat obvious in his every movement. He came to rest at the foot of her throne between her perfect thighs, his eyes downcast. “Look at it.” she said simply. His eyes trailed from the carpeted floor to her smooth flawless calves, trailing up to her knees and thighs, resting finally on her hefty soft cock and her smooth balls. “Like what you see?” She asked, teasingly and he shook his head, grimacing slightly, causing her to chuckle softly, “Don’t worry, you’ll learn to. Kiss it.” He looked up at her with pleading watery eyes in his gorgeous feminine face, admiring the strawberry blonde hair that was going to look simply delightful grown out. She raised an eyebrow, not even needing to remind him of her threats to make him fold now. He leaned in and, squeezing his eyes shut, pressed his full soft lips lightly to the silky warmth of her sleeping python. She let out a pleased little sigh, the sensation was familiar to her but no less pleasant for the experience. For Belind though it was a different story, the humiliation, the shame and the act were all new to him. He had expected it to be worse than it was as he kissed it, though he wasn’t sure why. She was clean and smooth, feminine and beautiful despite her appendage. He guessed perhaps he would’ve felt something change, something snap in him as if he was broken, but the truth of the matter was he felt no different for the act, it was just skin pressing to skin. “Keep going.” she said gently, her cock starting to swell with desire. He did so, kissing up and down the length, much to her satisfaction. Each kiss didn’t chip away at him, make him feel any less than who he was hard fuck and he knew this would be how he would get through this ordeal. He would play the part of the toy, bide his time, maybe strike to kill her or forge a rebellion from the heart of her new Empire. He looked up at her and they shared a moment gazing into each other's eyes. He felt as if she saw something in his expression, but she didn’t speak of it. “Now…” she said, voice low as her semi-hard cock twitched and bobbed before his wet lips, “Show me why I should keep you around.” She knew it was useless to resist, so she just laid there with her ass at the edge of the bed, legs together, and breasts heaving, waiting to get alluring fucked again. 'fuck it, I give up... Treating me like the dirty whore that I am. “Jason,” I yelled back to him. In the front yard, Sonja was sitting on the grass with cum the German Shepherd, the two of them chatting. I look in my daughters eyes....her big brown eyes are so wide as she stares at me. All she could think of now was how badly she wanted hard fuck him to take her, to fulfill her fantasy, to fuck her until she begged him to stop. Every time I looked at her, Emma became more and more beautiful. And probably pay rent. He pushed his shorts and boxers down until his hard cock sprung straight up. At first my 'deer in headlights' had me wondering what she meant by return the favor but she stepped out of her shorts adorable and panties, sat down on my couch, put a pillow at her feet then opened her legs. She wanted to mark it, the idea that she was going to be the first to do so send a shiver of pleasure through her. Once we were all clean, Jill again turned the water back off and we all stepped out. My hips rocked up and down in rhythm of his hand. I felt like I floated to Clint. I know I shouldn't. Just before I reached her pussy a hand surrounded my rod and slowly, gently began pumping it. It's been almost a week and the conversation never came up. I licked and lapped faster and faster at her pussy, feeling Daddy and Sean watching us. Lexi’s Groupsex wet tongue slipped inside my rectum and she happily worked her lips and tongue in my ass in an obscene oral-anal French kiss. From the expression on your face, I know you are going to cum. “Put her down this instant,” Mother cried.