The idea that thishumiliation might be just part of the show was not lost on her; she lookedaround the room and was suddenly aware that the entire ass...embled party had gonenearly silent, expectantly waiting to see what would happen next over at tablenumber four. Suddenly Jodi felt very dirty, worse than if she were at a bachelor party in front of a bunch of drunken,leering men. However, the money she made from Sylvia?s little gigs wasirresistible, so she made her decision? her face burning with. ." Whatever I did, I won't do it again!" Amanda wailed. "Please, mistress!" Amanda."The girl fell silent, her lower lip trembling."You've done nothing wrong. You're not being punished. This is something different." I don't understand, mistress." There's something we call the Traditional Twenty that..."Amanda gasped. "Oh God, not that!"Sirinna paused. "You know about it?" Tanyee told me. I thought when you went this long without saying anything about it that you weren't going to do it at all...". Don't eat anything that I don't give you." Y-yes, Ma-am." When did the alpha last mate with you?" About two hours ago." Did you keep his knot and protect his cum?" Her voice harshened."I-I tried- I mean I did it better this morning, but this afterno-"CRACK!Connie's hand had bashed my cheek. "I don't care what you 'mean,' Bitch! Did you hold and protect your alpha's ejacualate?" No." I almost said 'I mean.' "Not very well, but I tried. I promise I'll do better."She growled in the base of her. He would be stuck in eternal denial, forever feeling her tongue upon his skin, trapped in the form of a lollipop.The pink skinned succubus crossed her legs, as she checked out her white latex, thigh high boots."Fools, like all the rest." She said in her metallic, yet seductive voice. To match her white thigh boots, she wore white, shiny pantyhose, a white latex body and long, fingerless, opera gloves. Her lips were of the same white... just like her eyes.A slow, drained, movement next to her.