Amazonia couldn't move a muscle even with the restraints gone she wasn'taware of her surroundings at all as her mind continued to change. Readingwrit...ing math all vanished as her programming focused all her thoughts andenergies on fighting, and sex. She found it easy to obey the voice in hermind moving her. It was far easier to obey than to think for herself atall, thinking wasn't her job her job was to defend her Mistress and attackthose who she was ordered to, and to provide pleasure to her. Regardless, she didn’t like it. No did she not like the name Ophelia at all. She pretended her name was something else and that she was a Princess with a stable of white ponies who had names like ‘Sunflower’ and ‘Rose Petal’. Ophelia remembered going inside the house that day and seeing her mother disheveled and out of breath. She looked at her daughter disapprovingly and told her to go and wash as she was dirty. She was always dirty. A dirty girl. “You’re such a dirty little girl, Opie. Go. They were hardly moving at all, yet they were both filled with a roaring storm of sensations, a heaving ocean of pleasure, rising higher with each new wave until there was nothing else than the caress of skin, the sensation of being filled, of penetrating. Scott hissed while trying to keep in control. Alyssa was already whimpering and she knew that before long she would start screaming. Then she would loose control. Then... Jamie was sitting on top of Marc, his hardness deeply buried inside. I teach my cousin sex For new readers an introduction of myself:I am a Malayalee by birth; we had our land and house in Kerala and both my father and my mother had their share of land in kerala. The ancestral house of my father was in his name. My grandmother used to stay there and my father’s elder brother used to stay just near by. I used to stay at my mother’s place. My mother was the eldest, then there was my 1st uncle married 1 child, a girl, settled in Gujarat, next was my aunt married 2.
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