‘I like the view as it is, sweetie,’ she shook her head, and teased: ‘maybe later ...’I couldn’t believe it, the nerve of it. I had hugely ...njoyed the amazing sex, and the erotic sensation of being staked down, submissive to my younger lover. But this was not so funny, and how long did she intend to leave me here anyway? I began to get a bit cross, which of course was exactly what Claire was intending to happen.Of course, the croquet hoops were not that firmly embedded into the soft earth,. “I want to see that fuckin’ black cock” and although I couldn’t see, I knew Jerry was taking his cock out and would be stroking it from that point on. Looking down at me sucking her tits, “You like sucking on tits don’t you whore?” she asked. Stopping for a second, “Yes mistress, I love sucking on tits” I replied. Several more slaps to my face followed, “You like what you fuckin’ whore?” she demanded. “I love being a fuckin’ whore for tits mistress” I answered. Grabbing my tits, she. I am not usually this bold, as I said before I am so afraid of rejection, but as horny as I have been lately I couldn’t help what I was feeling and walked over to the bar and said, ‘Hi, I’m Tara. Would you like to dance?’ He said, ‘Yes, but are you sure you want to dance with me? I mean you are gorgeous!’ I said, ‘Well I am asking aren’t I?’ So we walked out onto the dance floor and I started to feel a little guilty that I was just using this guy, but the more we danced, the more I started. "She seemed to be accepting her fate when she answered me."I know that I must suffer, master; and you are truly my master now. I am truly your slave, your slut and your whore. Please whip my pussy until you're satisfied. Please hurt me, no matter how I ask for you to stop. Beat my cunt, my darling son and master."Her legs opened wide, her hips came up and her delicate clit was waiting for the cruelty that I was about to apply. This, I thought, must be what it is like to be a king. What power I.