We had always been best friends, confidants. We had no secrets from one another; we had always been able to share our most intimate thoughts and feeli...ngs as we were growing up. As kids, we were inseparable. We did everything together short of having sex together. I won’t deny that I had thought about that from time to time. Having sex with him, I mean. Carl worked out with weights and had a body that any girl would drool over. He was an Adonis. His whole body rippled with muscles. Hell, it. , etc.” I'll roll over and pretend I'm trying to go to sleep. Then Joyce grabs my cock and starts jacking me. As soon as I start my assault Joyce immediately quits her cock massage. This goes on back and forth until I finally warn her to cut it out, or I'm going to attack you, and you'll be sorry. Of course, she pushes her luck too far, and I turn into a relentless sex addict. When I start licking Joyce, she tries to crawl away. I let Joyce crawl till she almost escapes, then at the. When she stood and turned she found herself face to face with the still grinning Liana, now standing beside the bed.“You owe me a proper thank you.” said the princess, a playful edge to her voice. Mia blushed at the sudden proximity of the near naked beauty. Liana still made her feel a little light headed. “Would you like to thank me?” the princess asked again, leaning forward slightly as she spoke. Mia knew the choice was genuine, although she was Liana’s bedmaid, and certain things were. By the end of the third day, she was led to believe she had been in her current situation for a month. While her head tried to deal with the concept of being in such helpless and horrible captivity, the program also fed her a series of quiet whispers, almost inaudible suggestions that she is, and always will be my slave, that she wants nothing more than to be a slut, my slut, and to be bound and tortured by me forever. That was the most devious part of my plan. I knew it was a form of.