“There you are, there it is,” cooed Becky, “Your first inch. How does that feel, sissy?” The boy’s face told the story. The shock of penetra...tion, of having the shrilly vibrating cock inside him, of being pierced. The joy of overcoming the pain and feeling the vibrations against his inner walls, flowing through to his cock. The humiliation of having a woman fuck his arse, of the soft caress of the outrageous lingerie she’d made him wear, and – of course – his own eagerness. His need was obvious. My eyes closed with my mouth open slightly; this was a new experience and I had no idea how to react. She sucked on the bottom of my ear which drew a small moan from me, nibbling at it. My small moans made her giggle, but still her mouth worked its magic. I reached my hands up and rubbed against her arms, as both her hands together reached my crotch.Her lips left my ear, as she whispered, “follow me to my room.”That was all the encouragement I needed as she took my hand and led me down the. "What," asked Ginger in reasonable tone, given the circumstances, "is going on here?"The figure on the throne leaned forward. "A fine specimen," he said with a slight leer. "I would have you dance."Ginger began to tap one delicate foot on the marble floor. "Brain, this is not what I asked for. You've got the roles switched. Correct this immediately! And you!" she pointed at the android. "Can the Arcturan slavemaster bit."A hidden speakercom activated. "I'm sorry, Ginger. This scenario seems to. Her hips are now pushing up in to my hungry mouth at a study rhythm I can feel the presser in her body building like a spring. I can’t get enough of her juices. She is ready; I can feel that she’s been pushed as far as she can go. I stand and slam my dick all the way in to her tight cunt, the heat she’s giving off feels like it’s going to burn me, and telling her, "rub you cilt dam it!" she atomically starts to rub her sore clit and starts to cum. I can’t hold back any longer. I ride out her.