"It's feeding time, my little tigress." Kyle said.
"Shove your images bullshit, assmunch ." she snarled .
"My name is Kyle. Listen , I'm sorry about keeping you caged up here like this, but..."
"I know what you're doing." she said. "You want a test subject for your mind-control experiments, well count me out."
"Bullshit." the images girl replied. "How do I know they aren't images BOTH mind-control stuff ?"
"Poor fucking baby." the girl snarled. Kyle let out a heavy sigh. "Well, I can 't keep you here for the time it will take to try this again, so I might as well let you go." he said, unlocking the images cage. "Too bad you don't trust me. I had made you these nice sandwiches ." She looked hungrily at the sandwiches, but was still suspicious, even as Kyle unlocked the door to the makeshift cage. "Oh, well, I might as well eat these big, rich, crunchy peanut butter sandwiches all by myself." he said. "Have a nice life, kiddo. Hope you find a nice roof to squat under. Your clothes are hanging right where they've been hanging since I caught you. I'm sure there's someone out there who'll be generous enough to give you something to eat, seeing as how there's no homeless shelter in this town." He sat down next to the box and picked up a sandwich, took a bite of it and slurped loudly on the glass of chocolate milk. The girl got her clothes on , and was about to leave, when Kyle slurped again, and sighed the loneliest sigh he could fake. He hadn't fed images her for three days, so he knew she was hungry . Finally, she swallowed her pride and squatted down next to the box, taking the other sandwich and the glass with milk and Syrup, and she began to eat and images drink like someone who had been in the desert for months. When the drink was finished, she started licking the inside of the glass as far as her tongue would go and tapping on the upturned bottom of the glass to get more of the "chocolate" into her mouth. He let her keep that up until he had finished his chocolate.
"Sure, Kyle." she replied. He set his tray down on the table, and sat down right across from the girl of his dreams. He already had a hard-on from thinking about her all day. She was a great girl, and soon she would be completely his. He kept himself from staring at her wonderous body only with the greatest of self-control . Self-consciously, he popped the top on his Yoo-Hoo, and she did the same. They raised their bottles "to our special friendship images," and they started their meal. She was only halfway finished with the meal when she finished the drink. Just like Cathy, Lauren tried her best to extract as much of the Syrup as she could. Kyle finished his meal before he stopped her. He caught the bottle inches above the table . He struck up a conversation with her, and waited until the Syrup had fully worked its way into her images system .
"What images is your will, my Master ?" she asked.
Maid Service
Weekend Guest : Part One
Yoo -Hoo 2: Bottled Passions Access
Amazing Woman
Always Love
Xizang Takeover
Allison On Top
Lessons In Dominance Here: Part Two
Movie Football Widow
Yesterday, It Just Grew
Asian Submissive
Alpha Male Enter Effect
The World's End
The Movies Prisoner
The Analyst
A Postion Available
Knight In The Morning
Dominant Wife
Actress
Heart To Pics Heart
Adolescent Fantasies
Shaved And Images Relaxed
ANNA'S RIDE
Amanda And The Teacher Of Doom
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