Gozadinha

I languished for a few minutes, listening to her greeting the others. He sat back down, his own shaft twitching at attention. Who wants the first go at our little bitch? “You may relieve me.”

She blushed, glancing at her husband again before reaching up to unfasten the button and zipper of my pants. Even without my coffee, connections started clicking in my head. “I didn’t say I was… She remembered thinking that she was going to have to buy a mop. She remembered leaving the camp with Andy, still naked and wearing the dog collar he’d brought for her. Sir!” The tears had started, she shifted her hips as the true ache began to sink in. Now remove your clothes.”

She locked her eyes with mine, her last attempt at maintaining her dominance. I started working her cunt slowly, rolling my hips. She whispered, “You… you don’t… can’t command me.” The quiver in her voice told me otherwise. I could feel the stares of the others. If that was true, then Gail was going to be causing men to adjust themselves until the day she died. My Slut was humiliated, getting fucked by a beast, and loving every second of it.