Then exhale. The sound of the vibrations of my phone on the wooden bench are familiar. A sound I subconsciously wait for. I pick up my phone and a mes...age reads: ‘I’m coming over in 5. Hope thats OK’ It’s from her. But she never comes over. I take one last drag and put the stub out. Pick up my still steaming mug and bring it inside. I sit down back at my computer, open a blank page, and put fingers to keyboard to record my thoughts. My writing is interrupted- *Knock knock knock* then my phone. " Pardon me for saying this, Sir. But, all of me is yours, to use or punish as you choose. I earned those punishments, sad to say. But, why would you take pity on me, Sir? If you are taking pity on Adrian, I want to know why. If you are taking pity on your slave, I say "FUCK THAT!" Sir!"I grabbed her hair so fast, she did not have time to think about it. I decided I would handle this one as The Demon. I pulled her so close, that I was hissing into her face."Let me tell you something, you little. "Well the meter was in the hallway so she must have let him in to read it."Anything else happen?" I asked."No not really," she said, "but on his way out he did squeeze past me a bit."Although this guy could in no way be considered sexy he was involved in a sexy situation with her and I used him for many nights there after. Saying things like, he had pushed his hand inside her shirt or pushed her up against the wall and kissed her. From then on she stopped wearing a bra and only wore one to. I never felt a cock this big and I cant even see how big it might be for all the men in the way trying to fuck me wherever there space. That cock is so huge it feels like a fist but after a little while it actually feels amazing having this enormous warm hard cock gliding in and out of my dripping wet pussy. It feels so amazing that I am getting an exploding orgasm that will not stop as long as he keeps fucking me. I don’t usually make a lot of noise when I come but right now I am loudly.