Then she heard a bell and the vibrator started in her cunt. Slowly at first, but the intensity slowly increased as did her arousal. Soon it was driving her crazy as it seemed to know when to slow and when to increase to keep her right on the brink of an orgasm but not let her to cross that final barrier to a climax. This went on and on and on. She soon lost all track of time. All the while the voices in her head kept repeating: obey my mistress, I am a slut, my purpose is to serve, I love cum, over and over. Then the vibrator stopped. Covered in sweat girl and exhausted she relaxed for a time. Then she felt the clips on her pussy and tits start to tingle. At first she thought it was her imagination but the tingling increased, and kept increasing until it became painful, then very painful. Just as she was starting to thrash about on the bed because of the pain the bell went off again and the vibrator started its cycle. Her mind was totally confused. Her brain didn’t know what to process first. Between the pain, the pleasure, the voices, the bondage everything was happening at couple once and she wasn’t sure of anything. She was no longer tied in bed; her mind now had taken her to another place where her entire universe consisted of her tits, cunt and the constant voices in her head. Just as she was about to pass out, everything stopped? There was amateur no pain, no pleasure and no voices. Her body jumped because of the lack of stimulation. Her brain had trouble processing no stimulus whatsoever. It was starting to crave the stimulus and having tits none at all was just as bad as being overstimulated. She slowly became aware of where she was and started to breath normally again, when DING! Oh my god not the bell again. The cycles continued throughout the night. Sometimes they were one right after another; sometimes there was a break between them. She had no concept of time and after each cycle her submission deepened. As morning approached her brain was on autopilot. Her entire world centered on her cunt. Over the course of the evening the program began to add blowjob phrases. The voices now were saying: my name is cunt, I love to lick asses, I will refer to myself as slut, I am the property of my Mistress, as well as all the other phrases. In fact, in the drawer next to where Saema was being kept, a new Jane Doe had been brought in just an hour or so ago. “They don't seem happy to see us.” Shauna said as her new futanari Pikachu amateur refused to look her in the eye. “I mean, Mrs. Taylor! I assume that’s what you meant by Chris. As we walked away I said to Ryan, “Not good, fantastic. We dressed in silence although I took the opportunity to sneak a peek at her comely snatch with a short Brazilian cut pointing down to tits her pink slit. “Kyp Grant… I’m a bit surprised to see you again so soon,” Beelma said in Huttese as I stepped forward. She moans instantly as Kevin works his tongue magic on her. He whispered to open my couple mouth a little bit and to blowjob expect a little salty taste. Jim pulled up to his apartment. She ached from head to toe and was numb in girl places after the fucking she had received. Yes! Gemma says: “Mam says me walking about with my body on display usually leads to you giving her a good fucking”.