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"So," I asked looking at Bill reading his electro clipboard, Soupy watching TV while eating a bowel of cereal. "Where's my normal drab meal?"

"You can fix it yourself," said Bill, "the safe word was called, I don't need a horny sex slave running about. Fix it yourself."

"Okay," I said looking in the fridge, "ahh, I never chose my own food before."

"Say what," said Bill looking up.

"Well," I was rather embarrassed, "my room Android kept careful track of what I ate, and made sure I would exercise every day. I, er, well..."

"Well what," said Laura.

"We Earthmen are by nature lazy," I confessed. "We don't eat right, don't exercise enough. If I didn't have Mandy on my ass all day long I would be a gross fat-body."

"Who's Mandy," asked Soupy.

"It was his room-android," said Jane, "a BOSS Agent broke it. I read the file too, he has to be watched and motivated to exercise every day. Earthmen are a very primitive race."

"Fine," said Bill, "you brought him here, you exercise him and feed him. But he's still here for entertainment."

"Oh," asked Jane.

"That's right," said Bill getting up and picking up a rattan cane. "Bend over the spanking post Mister Jones, test time."

I cringed like a monster cock was about to enter my ass as I bent over the spanking post. That darn TV was too noisy with cartoons on for me to overhear the argument between Jane and Bill, but Bill won. Even with the chastity belt on it was only a thin belt of what felt like thin leather up the crack of my ass but it had some composites in it making it unbreakable. The cane stroked my ass and I waited for what came next.

"Who's Frank," asked Bill.

"Frank?"

"Wrong," the cane hit hard and I found it hard to stay still. "I'm talking about the book you read yesterday," said Bill. "Do I need to repeat the question?"

"Frank is the name of the family line of Ancients who had Zero Talent," I said quickly putting his half question in the context of the book.

"What is the True Leaders?"

"The True Leaders was the name of the organization that Prince Johnass Fracisco von Studdlebock put together in a reign of terror when he took over the crown of the Middle Kingdom."

"Was over-throwing him legal," asked Laura.

"Morally illegal," I said, then quickly added, "but to the victors come legitimacy and the Sons of Frank saved the planet."

"Humm," smiled Bill as the cane stroked my ass, but no stroke landed. "That was not in the book, but you did well." Then to the others, "any other questions?"

"I have one," I had to ask.

"This better be good," said Bill as the cane touched the angry welt on my ass.

"I only read one book," I explained, "that can only be one version of the Prince Johnass story. I don't want to be some parrot spouting the official party line. Can I do research and, well, understand it a bit better?"

"That's a darn good question," said Bill. "Did you pack his lap-top," he asked Jane.

"I did," she said.

"Okay," said Bill, "if nobody is playing with you then you can do research and have a five thousand word essay ready for me by the time we hit deep space again."

"I thought we were supposed to be celibate," said Jane.

"No," said Bill, "you are celibate because you said the safe word. Mister Jones here is a Sex Slave that you said we can share. Now you can watch, but no touch, or don't watch. He has to earn his way out of that collar before you can marry him."

"Well maybe I don't want to marry him," said Jane defiantly.

"Me," I blurted, "opps." That earned me three strokes of the cane before Bill continued.

"Now we all have needs too," said Bill. "Personally I can't understand why your Grandpa likes him, and he says you two will be married. So fix him some breakfast, have a session on the ship's gym with him, then back to work. Lock him in the Master Bedroom." He turned and looked me in the eye. "And you can try to whack off as much as you want. Also that chastity belt will work on a normal toilet, use the bidet to wash and it has a blow dryer. And you better do a good job or the belt will lick you clean."

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