” Maggie nodded tearfully. Another weighted chain attached to the silver metal collar around her neck. The feeling of heaviness was incredible; she...longed to kneel, to flatten herself against the floorboards and relieve the strain on her tender flesh, to supplicate herself before She who owned her. The tail end of a leather bullwhip trailed by her vision, snakelike at her feet. Panic blossomed. Her Mistress knew she couldn't take the whip well; it was by far the most cruel way She could exact. She moaned as Maria's tongue swirled over her nipple. Her nest settled on Maria's hips, sliding down over her thatch, pressing over the thick stub. She reached below, pulling the shaft up, positioning it inside her folds, pressing down, clit to clit.Maria moaned, writhed, responded, slid her hands to DeeDee's shoulders. She began to rock and grind her hips, offering herself to the lover pressing her into the mattress. "Yes, my darling, yes, take me home."DeeDee bent back, weight supported on. " I don't know about mad," Dad commented, "But I'll agree with the rest of it, although I wish to point out that you left out the fact that the mad father is also going to check your cherry."With that, Dad threw the hem of my skirt over my legs, exposing me almost all the way. His strong hands slid underneath my butt and pushed them upwards even as his fingers kept pushing my skirt back, until the panties were the only thing that stood between his eyes and my dripping hole.The time, I suppose,. It had no portholes that I could see, and no visible bridge windows, at least at this resolution. Instead, it was covered in organic sensory organs. Black, glittering eyes bulged from the off-green flesh between its protective plates, long antennae and feelers protruding into space like whiskers. Along its flanks, flexible thrusters that angled and flexed more like muscles than engines belched jets of green flame, the behemoth maneuvering to meet the advancing ships. Flashes of green light.
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