She returned a few minutes later holding up a collar and a rather short chain."Well, you are my slave so I'm owning you with my collar, present your n...eck."I do my best by tilting my head. She stands in front of her humble slave, leans forward and buckles the black leather collar with a large ring to the front around my neck and padlocks it on. She grabs the chain and tugs it. "Follow me, slave."I struggle to get up finding it hard to get my balance. "Follow me on your knees bitch."I stumble but. " "Tell me you want to be in my little pussy, Daddy, and you can have it. You can... you can fuck me if you want, Daddy. I want to make you happy." She was perfectly affecting innocent curiosity, somehow, in the midst of her filthy heat. "Get on it. Fucking now." I was out of my mind by then. The daddy stuff was absolutely wrong, but it was also going to get her exactly what she wanted. How she had unlocked this particular dark fantasy was beyond me. She slipped back onto me, no. "Aren't you cold in here, with ah... that outfit? Daddy asked, unable to keep his eyes from being drawn to the erect points of my nipples which showed quite clearly through my thin cutoff shirt. Damn right I was cold, the tattered bottom of the shirt thrust outward by the firm twin globes of my breasts, leaving an ample amount of bare midriff. In addition, a mild chill in the air always perked my nipples into erect little bullets, and I knew the sight of such delightfully suckable nubs perched. " Ah, that is an excellent occupation for the lower orders; I wonder why we didn't think of that. My name is 100011111110001010101000111; you may call me 0111, if you like. I am one of the elite scientists from Andromeda come here to do some laboratory experiments away from prying eyes and stupid regulations." Welcome to The Milky Way, 0111. What sort of experiments are you running?" Actually, at the moment, I don't have any formal experiments underway. I'm just trying to get a feel for the.
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