She is uncinching it. It feels right. Anal sex They’re the worst kind. I blush, but I don’t stop kissing her. When I realise this I do the most humiliating thing possible – I orgasm. She apologises to me, that because I am a “bitch” she can only offer me urine or sperm to drink. “Good girl,” Amy tells me, and strokes my hair. Laura says after the babies are born, her brother will marry Slavetoy, and then all three girls with live with him as his permanent harem. I pour a glass of water and return to sip on it. I lick up all the urine like a dog. It feels right. She can’t imagine that anyone could look at her and see a human being instead of a sub-human fucktoy. Some of them pay me money for it. They can’t help but moo when they are milked. ***
Still, I had some doubts about Laura’s claim that all lesbians secretly wanted this lifestyle.
