” Jesus Christ! What a cum-hungry little nymph I had with me. And she was positively aching for me to feed her more of my cock. I felt my cock swell...ing and start to extend down the inside of my thigh.“Aren’t you worried about getting pregnant?”“No. I went and saw that lady, Dr. Fran, that all the young girls go to. She put me on the pill.” Ah yes ... the wonderful Dr. Fran to the rescue again.“And this morning?” I asked.“I went into his room early and started sucking on his cock while he was. I simply crawl behind the pair and kneeled in silent.Mistress finally responds Michelle since you are my sissy slave i decided to make you a cuck. You are not worthy of pussy but rather cock. "Over there" points Mistress Carmen "you'll find a gag and a cleaning brush, grab em and bring the two items to me in your hands slut." "Yes Mistress Carmen as you wish" i reply obediently. I crawl across the dungeon and grab the two items and returned them to Mistress Carmen. "Good bitch now i'll have you. We've got a helicopter on call for her liver and the kidneys are staying here in town." "I don't know," said Hammond. "It seems such a waste. She's quite beautiful." And expensive," said Cutler, icily. "We've got 20 grand invested in this piece of meat."At which point, SG, whom they seemed to have forgotten was awake, offered helpfully, "I don't want to make trouble. What do you want of me?"Her voice startled them. Cutler said, "We're going to have to sedate you. Then we're going to do a little. A tiny figurine of a ballerina. A roughly hewn clay pot, painted garishly with blue and red stripes that she’d made at primary school and given to Aunt Suzie for a birthday present. Beside the pot was a small wooden boat, the words ‘Uncle Charlie’ lovingly carved along the side. Ten-year-old Matt’s handiwork. She swallowed. Everything ordered and in its place. As though Charlie had merely gone away on holiday for a week or two. Matt pulled back the bedcovers. ‘Doesn’t look as though anyone’s.