Your shaven pussy is soaking wet, your loveJuice is trickling down each side of your tanned thighs. I breathe inThe heady scent of your love nectar as... i move down towards that devineHole of worship, my tongue gently licks all around your outer lips,Gently probing inside, licking and sucking, i drink your love juice, the taste brings back all my memories of you, i cannot drink enough ofYour pussy wine. You are moaning aloud, you grasp my hair, pulling my head harder andHarder into your pussy,. There is something incredibly alluring about a man standing at half-mast; not yet fully erect, but teasingly on the way there. He must have been getting aroused while I'd been washing him and when he turned around, there it was, a beautiful swollen cock sticking out from his body at ninety degrees. It was bobbing menacingly up and down with each throbbing beat of his heart. I couldn't take my eyes off it and felt a rush of absolute rapture spiral through my body. "You like that?" he asked as he. I did so. She walked off and soon came back with a pair of hand cuffs,but not the kind used by police these had "grasping handles" on them andweren't connected to each other, my hands in the cuffs She walked overand pressed a switch on the wall, a loud mechanical noise filled theroom mostly coming from above and behind me, I glanced up slightly tosee a bar being lowered from the ceiling, in my looking I caught Hereyes.She put on a stern face and slapped me. Not too hard, but a slap nonethe. I was tired of dealing with people, who couldn't find it in themselves to tell the simple truth. Hell, deep down I knew that they had not even told themselves the truth. When it came right down to it, they wanted their brother to disappear, before he brought chaos to their well ordered lives. As a machine I could appreciate their need for order. I would not have a hard time admitting that I would happily scrap any other machine, which threatened the order of things.My god, I thought as I stood.