Obey. Sleep. Obey.The young blonde hung from the arm chains, her weight supported by them. Her mouth slackly open. Breathing so slowly. Slowly. Her su...n-bronzed hips swayed with arousal. Slowly to the left. Gently to the right. Feeling her wet pussy lips slip and slide over one another. Feeling them pucker open when her hips thrust forward.Sleep. Obey. Sleep. Obey. Cindy listened to Linda's voice. Listened to her Mistress' voice. The twin of her own voice -- if she could remember. If Cindy could. I see it’s my wife.11.37. Ping ’They have me on a table. I’m riding the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. There’s guys rubbing cocks in my face but there’s only room for one cock in my mouth at a time. They’re all excited by me texting you.’11.42. Ping. ‘Now I’m riding that cock and I’ve got that 9 inch cock up my arse. I fucking love it.’11.46. Ping. ‘They’re queueing up to do me up the arse.’11.50. Ping. Picture message. I can see my wife on the bar table. She is riding one cock while another guy. . and the Companions recommend her." Now that is interesting" Morg murmured."Yes, indeed! Seems she gets on very well with Décor;..."Clare had no idea of the significance of that statement and from the look exchanged between the men decided if they wanted to tell..." ... descendent of the technicians used to control them." Threep and she will get on like a house on fire, ahh, one way or t'other" Morg stated."No problem. The woman doesn't have a clue about her heritage; and we didn't pick it.. But the bandoleer of potions hanging around my neck either said Dungeons and Dragons Geek or dangerous person. Which one was according to how knowledgeable you were. And the 1917 naval cutlass hanging down my back said unfriendly to anyone. But that was all a moot point as the amulet around my neck meant no one could see me. Well, that is not really true. True invisibility spells were still outside my reach. This spell keeps people from noticing me. I looked like someone that should be there if.