She is ... explore her body.

Master's leans his head back towards the ceiling and lets out a long sigh. The powerful muscles in his broad shoulders relax noticeably. Burrowing his cock deep within his cumming **** seems to be just what he needed to relieve the daily stress of ruling his harem.

BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!

"Oooooooh!"

Still kneeling several feet away, you cum quietly from your clitoral augment's stimulation. You know you should help your friend, but you can't help how good Blondie looks at the end of your Master's dick. Perhaps I can improve her enjoyment of her trapped position? you reason to yourself. Your face flushes in shame. You know that is just you self-justifying the actions you were about to take. You really want to touch her!

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehh!"

She gasps desperately as Master withdraws his throbbing manhood from her throat. Spittle splatters on the floor and she topples forward for a moment. She is allowed only a few frantic breaths before Master crams his cock within her gaping mouth again. He is rewarded with a powerful gagging sound deep within her as he forces himself past the back of her mouth and into her throat again. His eyes return to the ceiling.

Now is your chance! You carefully creep behind her. You move as silently as possible in your heels, even holding your breath. It is important that Master not hear you. You want to make sure you have a few moments to play with her before your master turns his attention towards you! You succeed at your task and avoiding detection. You reach forward and pin her hands together behind her.

She jumps in surprise when you **** her arms together behind her back. It is one thing for her to obediently hold them there herself. It is another thing to have them pinned unexpectedly. You maintain your grip around her wrists and press yourself against her back. She struggles in your grasp but is unable to protest with Master's cock stuffed so deep within her throat.

Almost immediately, her submissive breeding takes over and she quickly relaxes in your grip. Her skin is soooo soft! Careful to keep her wrists trapped together in one hand, you reach around and begin to fondle her c-cup breasts. You make quick work of her **** body. Your fingers dance across her sensitive skin. She twitches against you in surprise with each playful pinch on her swollen nipples.

Slowly you lick up the side of her face. Her cheek is stained with a smeared mix of eyeshadow and tears. You lean into her ear and whisper, "Master may be using your throat, but your next orgasm belongs to me!"

She nods ever so subtly as you lick up the tears running down the side of her face. You continue to explore her breasts and are rewarded with a muffled growl from her. Her body stiffens against you and your feel her silently orgasm.

"Good girl," you whisper in her ear.

Her face is a deep shade of purple and Master knows she has almost reached her limit. He withdraws from her throat again and releases his grip on her head. She falls at his feet desperately sputtering as precious oxygen rushes to her burning lungs. Master looks down at you with a knowing grin.

"**** TO GET STARTED, ****?"

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhrgh!" Blondie cums loudly on the floor between you.

Your face flushes and you bite down on your lower lip. Your poor clitoris buzzes audibly between your legs and you know another orgasm is close. This monster of a man owns you and is going to pump a baby into you. You a terrified of what is to come, but the bottomless need continues to build within you.

Blondie smiles up at you. "She's ready, Master," she gasps hoarsely up at him as she rubs her well used throat, "Let us show you!"

The dread you feel increases at her words. You stare at Master's impossibly huge cock. It glistens as the saliva catches the dim light of the room. This would be the final instrument of your submission. Master would be stuffing this 12 inch monster into your surgically tightened pussy. You would finally be bred.