“Yes, Mistress Superior. I was so worked up that I didn’t care.”
Ruko smiled, the memory exciting her as she went about her work. Tell him there’s no need to knock.”
A few moments later her door opened and a large, bald man poked his head through the door. It was useful not only to sate her hunger, but to remind her new Sisters that they had the right and should exercise it as much as they liked. Already it had proceeded to the point where he didn’t find their fuckings and beatings completely unpleasant. Not bad for a second romp in a filthy, gunked up prison bitch.”
“No doubt. “When was the last time you were fed?”
“Last night, Mistress.”
“Thirsty again already, hmmm? She loved that the Sisterhood had built a place where this was common. She loved teasing her assistant like this and the silky latex of her skirt felt heavenly smoothed against her cock.
