Rather than a squeal, she let out a scream and, for just a fraction of a second, her body went slack. When that happened, my cockhead pushed maybe an...inch inside her cunt. I could still see just the flared ridge of my corona between her wet, reddish cunt-lips, but I was getting it in. I pinched her other little titty, she let out another scream and when she went slack for that fraction of a second, I forced a bit more of my cock inside her. Now I couldn’t see my cockhead any more, though. She had left her black lace panties in it... I grabbed them and put them in my pocket trying to hide it from peering eyes. I stood there Zoe on my shoulders, grinding and bare humping my neck, while I spotted a tent she got off on my neck. People thought I was sweating but I wasn’t. She was so wet her juices flowed, running down my back making me ace in wanting to fuck in a way I’ve never been before. I knew she was into it by the force she was doing and the strain my neck was getting. I didn’t. Dave sent me for a belt and I watched as he commanded…“Grab your ankles and spread your legs slut.”“Whoa Dave, what are you going to do.” I asked concerned.“Shut the fuck up dick head and stay out of this. I am using aversion therapy to teach this cunt to obey the rules.”Wa… What rule did she break?”“Not that it is any of your fucking concern, but when she said that she understood the rules and had no questions, she had five minutes to get out of her clothes. I gave her eight before I told her. Hold your breath before you judge me; I know what you're thinking, but I'm not a cheap hooker. I am a classy, expensive escort. This job takes care of me quite well; I get enough money to put food on the table and I get to explore my sexuality quite a lot. Tonight I was to accompany a handsome lawyer to a meeting with his colleagues.I started the evening taking a long bubble bath to get in the mood. I decided to put on some perfume for my date. You have no idea how intoxicating the nice scent.