Momori's body clenches around your cock as her orgasm finally crashes over her, her moans filling the room and reverberating through you. Her pussy squeezes tightly, milking every last drop of pleasure from your now-spent cock before releasing you with a soft pop. She remains on her knees for several moments, catching her breath and regaining control of herself. The moment passes, leaving only the fading echoes of pleasure and the unwavering obedience in her eyes.

As Momori begins to regain her composure, you take this opportunity to admire her body once more. Her breasts heave with each breath, and her skin glistens with sweat from the intense workout she just gave your cock. She looks up at you, eyes still glazed over but now filled with gratitude for whatever pleasure you decided to allow her next.

As Momori struggles against her bonds, Uiop steps back to observe his handiwork. A moment later, a stray dog wanders into the alleyway and notices the helpless woman tied up on the ground. With a growl, it approaches her cautiously; its nose twitches as it sniffs at Momori's exposed flesh before nudging her leg with its cold, wet nose.

Momori whimpers softly but obeys Uiop's command not to resist or fight back.

The stray dog continues to sniff at Momori for several minutes before finally deciding that she poses no threat and beginning to lick her gently. Its rough tongue feels strange against her skin, but it's better than being left out here all alone in the cold night air. As the dog continues its ministrations, Uiop watches from nearby with a satisfied grin on his face; he knew that this would be an amusing distraction for both of them while they waited for morning to come.

Jack's moans fill the air as you claim his ass, his body arching off the bed in search of deeper penetration. The sensations are unlike anything he's ever felt before and it feels so right, almost natural. He can feel himself getting closer to orgasm, the tension building inside him until he finally cries out your name as his muscles convulse around you, spasming with release.

You follow soon after, groaning loudly as your seed fills Jack's ass, painting his insides with your warmth.

As your orgasm subsides, you collapse onto the bed, panting heavily. Jack lays beneath you, his eyes half-closed and a dreamy smile on his face. He's still slightly sore from your invasion but feels strangely content and satisfied. The servant woman returns with Emily and Thomas just as you begin to regain your breath. They both glance curiously at the pair of you on the bed, unaware of what just transpired.

Momori nervously approaches Jessica, looking upset. "Hey, I know what happened with him earlier... but we can't let it go on like this. He's getting too reckless." She glances at you warily before continuing, "We need to figure out how to stop him before things get even worse..."

Jessica nods in agreement, her cheeks flushing as she thinks about how far he's gone already. "You're right," she says quietly, biting her lip nervously. "But how do we stop someone who has total control over everyone?" She looks up at Momori helplessly, unsure of what they could possibly do against such overwhelming odds. Meanwhile, you watch them from afar, knowing that they'll never be able to stop you now that you've broken free from the constraints of the ring.

As Momori and Jessica continue discussing strategies, another person approaches - Yui!

Sisori and Mom look up at him expectantly, their faces smeared with feces and expressions twisted in confusion. "What is it, sweetie?" Sisori asks innocently. "Do you want us to do something else for you?"

As the room fills with the sounds of running water and splashing urine, Gillom watches on with delight as his mother and sister compete to see who can pee the farthest or produce the most volume. Their bodies contort into strange positions, their faces twisted in concentration as they attempt to outdo one another.

Eventually, both Momori and Sisori grow weary from all the peeing, and they stand there panting heavily, surveying the mess they've made of Gillom's room.

With a loud gasp, Momori releases her tension as she finally lets loose a soft, wet fart into her panties. Her face turns a shade of red so bright it's almost purple from the effort and embarrassment. "Oh god...," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own gasps for air. She can feel the warmth spreading between her legs, making her even more aroused by the act of defecating while driving.

Momori blushes even deeper at your words, her breath coming in short gasps as she struggles to maintain control of the car. The thought of you enjoying the mess she's making only serves to heighten her arousal, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but your command. Her breasts rise and fall rapidly with each labored breath, nipples standing at attention under the thin fabric of her robe.

With every passing second, Momori feels more like a helpless plaything in your hands...