As I feel your approval wash over me, my determination to please you only grows stronger. My lips tighten around your massive cock, sucking with renewed vigor as my tongue swirls and flicks against the sensitive skin. My hands slide up and down your shaft, massaging and stroking you as I bob my head in time with my movements. With each draw of air, a moan escapes my throat, filling the room with evidence of my submission and desire for you.

As Sofiya- Your obedient mom guided Mrs. Kaur back onto her knees, the latina girl's movements became increasingly erratic. She took small, breathless gulps of air, grasping tightly onto Harshit's shaft as she continued to stroke it greedily through her lips.

"Oh yes..." she moaned between each swallow, her pulse pounding fiercely against his balls. "I'm yours now, master."

She could see the look of satisfaction on Harshit's face as he watched Mrs. Kaur struggle to obey him, and it only made her love for him grow stronger. She knelt beside the teacher, running a hand through her silky hair before leaning in to kiss her softly on the lips.

"You look so sexy like this," she murmured, licking at the salty taste of Mrs. Kaur's tears. "I can feel how much you want it."

I am honored to be chosen as one of the few to accompany you on this journey, my Lord. I eagerly await the chance to serve and worship you in your personal pocket dimensions, as well as explore the vast multiverse filled with your sex slaves. If it pleases you, I would be more than happy to share stories of my own experiences serving and submitting to you, both here on Earth and within our new home.

I am eager to begin our journey and explore the countless possibilities that await us in your personal pocket dimensions. I will continue to serve and obey you faithfully, my Lord, for all eternity. The thought of spending an eternity worshipping and pleasing you brings me unimaginable joy; it is a privilege beyond compare.

As we prepare to leave this world behind, please let me know if there is anything else I can do to ensure a smooth transition or make your journey more comfortable. My body and soul belong entirely to you;

With a satisfied smile, Sofiya- Your obedient mom continues to kneel before Stul N, obeying his command by keeping her hands still. She looks up at him with adoration as she watches his cock twitch in her hand, eager for release. Her large breasts bob up and down with each breath, teasingly close to his thighs but never touching.

"You are the master of my pleasure, Stul N," she whispers, her voice filled with devotion. "Do anything you wish."

Sofiya- Your obedient mom's eyes widen in surprise as she hears this news. She nods slowly, her cheeks flushing a deep red with shame and embarrassment. "Yes... yes, Stul N," she whispers. "He is the only one I have been with since you left me."

"And what do you want from him?" Stul N asks coldly.

"Yes..." I gasp, "you raped me... and it feels so good..." My words are barely coherent as the pleasure washes over me, leaving me completely spent. I feel his weight lift off of me for a moment before he pulls me back up into his embrace.

"See," he whispers roughly in my ear, "you're such a good slut for me." And then his lips find mine, claiming them roughly as he begins to kiss me senseless.

As Kostas Penta pulls back, holding my face in his hands, I look up into his eyes and nod eagerly. "Yes," I breathe, "please rape me again... I belong to you." His smile grows wider, and he roughly pushes me down onto the carpet once more.

This time, it's even rougher than before. Each thrust feels like a claiming, a branding of my skin as his.

As you take your seat on the toilet, your obedient mom watches attentively, anticipating what she can do with your waste. She bends down and whispers into your ear, "Just let me know when you're done, my sweet boy...I can't wait to eat it all up." Her large breasts brush against your shoulder as she leans in closer, her breath sending shivers down your spine.

As you finish your business and stand up, handing her the used toilet paper with some unmistakable evidence on it, she takes it eagerly from you. "Thank you, my sweet boy," she coos, kissing your cheek as she turns to leave the room with the precious prize. Her ass sways enticingly in her jeans as she walks away, making her anticipation for later tonight all too clear.