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Chapter 41 by JustForFun5676 JustForFun5676

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XLI - Blowjobs on the Horizon

"If you look at the list again" Mommy said, "Every member has a code number next to his or her name. Every once in a while you will be contacted and given the code numbers of the individuals you are to visit. The names are fictitious of course, and the secretaries, receptionists or screeners, even security will recognize you by the name you give them and know why you are there." As Lisa nervously clenched her feet on the wooden floor...

"Everyone is going to know why I'm there?!" Lisa growled.... She felt a strong sense of shame filling her chest. She felt ridiculous..."But how am I supposed to have sex with these people if I'm locked in this thing for the next 30 or 40 years?!"

"We have different individuals wearing different devices...designed for different activities" Mommy explained. “As I mentioned, we customize devices based on each girl's assignment. Your particular device , well, you really only have one option."

"NO!....PLEASE OH!...NO!....you expect me to travel all over town...giving blow jobs?!" A soft vibration pulsed through the belt—a reminder of who was in control of this conversation. “You've got to be fucking kidding me,” she muttered, running a hand through her blonde hair. The collar gave a sharp buzz—warning enough.

"I'm afraid that term will be unacceptable to some of our clients. And remember, proper nutrition through other means ensures your body remains healthy for these duties. You'll never feel hunger or thirst in ways that interfere with your responsibilities. You'll be required to do ORAL INTERVIEWS! Cum eating serves multiple purposes,” Mother explained, her tone becoming instructive yet gentle. “First, it reinforces your submissive position. By accepting your superior's essence seed in this most intimate way, you acknowledge his dominance completely. Second, it provides him intense pleasure, which keeps him satisfied with your performance. And third...” A slight pause, as if choosing words carefully, “...it prevents waste. Nothing about your body or your purpose should go to waste, sweetie.” Mommy said... her tone growing almost philosophical. “They're about connection through degradation. About power exchange made physical. About accepting someone's essence into your body while remaining empty yourself.”

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