Good little doll. Good girl."Her voice grows louder at the last one. I repeat the words as I strike home, with her doll noise following in close reply...."Name?" I whisper into her ear as I twist a pigtail through my fingers and make a fist. She replies with her doll name, the name I gave her when she first came to me. All dolls have different names, the rules of the name remain the same. Namely, that she's my creation once I bestow that name upon her. Credit cards will be ordered in the new name. “He didn't make me do anything I didn't want to do. Crave to do. For him. I'm going to do it again. And again.” Her hips thrust hard on him; her fingers becoming a blur stroking his dick, hard and fast.“Do you like that I'm another man's whore, baby? That he makes me cum so hard I forget my name?”“I just want you to be happy, you know,” he mumbled.“And I want you to be satisfied, too. I want to watch you suck his cock.”Kelly choked on his own saliva. He shuddered as her fingers fell away from. "I'm going down to see what it is." I also pounded on the Captain's door on the way out. Phillips was in the hall way already with a flashlight."What's going on?" he asked."Don't know yet. The generator woke me. I thought you were up early and started it." No, I was awake but reading when the lights went out," Phillips told me. We were downstairs by then and the lights in the dinning room, S-3/Operations and radio room were all on."Something is wrong," I told him. "I'll check the radio. You. The men watching were saying things among themselves, complimenting me, commenting on how I was doing, urging me on toward orgasm. I liked it a lot, an exhibitionist thrill I didn't know I wanted. I tried to follow their suggestions, spreading my pussy lips to give a better view, licking my fingers, fucking myself with the vibrator, pinching my clit, even slipping the vibrator in my ass alternately with my pussy. Anything I thought they wanted to see, I added to the show. I kept licking and.