Turning her attention to David, MzDominica said ‘The model used to be a man like yourself, until she came here and I helped her become what she was ...truly meant to be…my femme slave. You want to be like her…You CRAVE to be a femme slave just like her, don’t you?’ ‘Yes…’ David replied, still in trance. ‘That’s ‘Yes Mistress’, pet! You must always call me Mistress. You must obey!’ ‘Yes Mistress, I must obey Dominica.’ David replied, deepening her hold over him. ‘Now pet, you will put on some sexy. Our buddy making out with her was having a good time with it, as if he couldn’t believe what was happening either, and gamely pivoted her so their making out was more awkward, but so that Anne was facing us, her tits completely revealed. The rest of us watched as she let him feel her up, tits first, before sliding a hand down the front of her thong. A few seconds later, and he was leading her to the bedroom, the rest of us in tow.He got her on the bed, and then pulled her thong off. She was. Why do you let them do this to you?’ He didn’t answer right away, pushing himself up and pulling a kerchief from his pocket, wiping away the dried blood and the spit. He frowned, shaking his head, the action appearing a bit unbalanced with those pointed tusks. Even with her on her knees and him sitting, he could look right into her eyes. His gaze was steady, sure, even with that hint of sadness. ‘Because I can take it. If it wasn’t me, it would be someone else. You know what they do. I’m. Juice gushed from the walls of her slick cunt and flowed down the groove of Midnight's tongue into his mouth. His nose blew and snorted and pressed against her quivering asshole at the same time, making her nearly pass out from the intensity of it all.She gasped. She panted. She tried to close her thighs and get a moment's rest when it was over for her, but Midnight wouldn't stop licking and slurping and pawing at her butt.She felt him begin to shake oddly. She looked under her body, between.