After a second, Marian rationalized that it had to be a nightmare. Cassandra put frightening ideas in her head and now she was having bad dreams.Meanw...hile, the monster kept looking back at her. He wasn’t moving. He just stayed there with those bright yellow eyes fixed on hers.Marian tried to move away, but she couldn’t. Then she tried unsuccessfully to look away. She felt completely paralyzed by an unrecognizable force. Some kind of bestial thrall was taking control of her.The vampire knew. She then moved to Tina’s pussy and she put a tube on Tina’s clit. Tina’s clit was sucked inside the tube very hard. It must have hurt like a bitch. She proceeded to put three tubes on every one of the remaining four girls.After a while, she removed the tubes from Tina’s tits. Tina was then forced to bend over and a replica of a horse’s tail with a butt plug was inserted in her asshole. Then when she straightened up, a set of nipple clamps with a chain attaching them was put on her nipples.. With Mr. Johnson's fingers now fully engaged in my pussy I was in no condition to respond. To make matters worse, several friends of Mr. Johnson joined us just at that moment and he introduced me as his new slut wife. I confessed in front of my husband and these three black men that I was indeed a black cock slut and would do anything Mr. Johnson asked of me.Mr. Johnson made it very clear to us that he respected our marriage and would not interfere with it, but that my husband was to respect. I placed my crutches against the wall, and they helped me get into the bed. My whole body was aching; not just the sprained ankle and the cut to my arm, but when I got undressed, both Lisa and Fiona commented on the purple bruises beginning to appear on my back. Our love making was rather subdued that evening; the only way I could lie in bed with any degree of comfort was to lie flat on my back. Not that it was all that bad, both Lisa and Fiona attended to my body in very nice ways.When I woke.