?But what about Susan, who will feed and carefor her?? I asked anxiously. ?Why Amanda of course,? Juno replied,equably. ?I can easily activate her mam...mary glands so that she startsproducing milk. You can become the conventional family you originallyenvisaged.? Amanda grimaced. ?I don?t think I would make as good amother as Joan,? she said. ?Having spent time as a Dominatrix, some ofthose assertive, controlling traits remain with me. To be honest, in our?lesbian marriage? I am very much the. Trembling and teary. Being told to do things-- immoral, unhygienic, unnatural things. Oh but, with no other option than to--Hard unforgiving hands, male and female, grabbing hold of her bottom. Spreading her cheeks open-- oh, but why are you doing this?-- Mauling her soft flesh. Spanking her--that is, Alicia or Mary or Harriet or somebody--ouch! What was that f--"Shut the fuck up, bitch. I got something I can put that mouth of yours to use on . . . ."Alexa crossed a hand over her chest and gave. They had long thick penis shaped ivory posts jammed deep in their anuses, streams of dried blood must have flowed from their rectums and was caked on their heavily whipped upper thighs. Both men had had their genitalia removed, their naked legs were covered in blood, their faces frozen for eternity in terror. The two men had retched uncontrollably at the sight of their colleagues. It would seem that whoever had savagely tortured, castrated and killed their colleagues was stealthily stalking. It made me feel a little dirty. I knew somehow that I had given up something more than my anal virginity, but the feeling of control I had when I was with her.I tried my best to stop my body from reacting, tried to stop the grunts and moans that wanted to come out of my mouth, tried to stop the thrusting of my hips and the widening of my legs, but it was useless."Such a slut. Her loves it, doesn't her? Her loves being fucked in her arse. Her loves being *used*." Yes," I admitted, not able to.