It always is with her." I don't know why she even loves you when you are so mean to her." That just kind of slipped out. I was worried, and I had begu... to get into the habit of not holding things in like I always had done at the orphanage. As soon as I said it, I wished I could take it back. I knew it would make him angry with me. He didn't say anything, but he did hand me a big suitcase to carry for him. We didn't say anything else to each other as he started for the staircase, and I followed. I jacked off four or five times a day on top of getting cunt once or twice a week. But even when I was getting laid all the time, the thirst for cock was still there. Sometimes after laying my girlfriend, I'd go to the bookstore and suck cock and have my ass plowed. Maybe if I had lucked on a domme girl things would have been different. But they were all nice girls, very conventional, not kinky at all. In short it wasn't enough. I needed nasty, kinky, dirty, humiliating sex and most of all. I wasted no time in saying that it was rather dark, hoping beyond hope that this would spure her into moving position slightly. "not really" I replied. At this Vicky stood up, shit I thought thats the end of that, she then moved the desktop and sat back down. "is that better" she asked "can you see more clearly now"?. Could i see more clearly???she had sat back down with her kness just about as far apart as she could get them with her skirt high around her thighs. The view was astounding, yes. Her ass was a stunning heart shape and everything she wore accented its curves. When she wore tight pants you could see the camel toe just waiting. The next thing Sasha knew was that there was a huge fat cock in her mouth pushing its way towards the back of her throat. Master pinched her nose. “ You were not listening to me bitch! So now you will give me the things you would not before.” Sasha struggled to breathe but could not. He continued, “ I cared about you and all you wanted was my.