The first one whipped a long slimy tentacle around Alexandra's throat, but was soon chopped off. The other three closed in around her, and before she ...had a chance, her arms and legs were locked tightly with one of the aliens holding her. The leader looked at her happily. "Why... you are... beautiful" he said slyly, reaching a long tentacle to her heaving chest. It wrapped around her large breast and squeezed slightly. The other aliens snickered. "Get off me you ugly fuckers!" Alexandra cried,. It wouldn't make him come but it made sex even more enjoyable. The same happenedwith Marianne. As he thrust into her from behind, he felt the plug inside himthe whole time, amplyifying his pleasure. It also made his time with Clairenoticeably more enjoyable, and she remarked on it. The girls decided the plugwas a partial success, and Claire suggested that the next week they could tryRobin with a strapon dildo. Marianne and Hannah laughed, and said Claire coulddo it since she suggested it. So. This is the natural instinct that makes her who she is.It’s A CallingWhen a gurl feels her true self calling the only way she can be happy is to obey. She can no more deny who she is than the sun can deny who she is. She has been chosen. Merely finding a man and getting “fucked in the ass” is not enough. Oh it feels good to taste that cock and receive its ejaculate in your bum, but that’s not who you are. Its not what you were born to do. You have a pussy, not an ass. And you need that pussy. She had always wondered what happened to him. It was as if he had vanished. Now as she sat in a pew of the small church near the Vatican walls, she thought back almost 20 years. Rita was a typical American young lady –if there is such a thing for any young woman in 1930. The Depression had hit her family, but since her Father was an American Deputy Ambassador from the US Congress to the Italian government, and they were based in Rome, Italy, she was far less affected than her friends at home. .