Andthen, he slowly pulled the phallus from her aching mouth. And she begged himto let her cum. Her mind was filled with one thought. And when finally ...hecould speak she uttered only one word: "Please?" "What?" was his only utterance. "Please, master, let me cum. Please!" she begged. Over and over she repeatedherself. And over and over he repeated the same question. And, when she begancrying at her defeat, he began stroking her sex again. Finally, he stopped. Covered in sweat she whimpered and. This left him owing me over $7,500 USD. I had talked to him, warned him, and threatened him. Hell I even went back to the old frat rules and paddled him twice when I caught him lying. Well the time had come to do something different….he was going to “work” for me so to speak. And he was going to have to both pay off all his debt to me and get a real, verifiable, full-time job if he wanted to change what his behavior was bring to him. So here is the plan. Brian has always professed to be. All through dinner that night Rachel talked about her day at work. Rachel is a research chemist. She has a gorgeous face and a great body, but for me the sexiest thing about her has always been between her ears. The woman is brilliant. She graduated from a top university with a degree in Biochemistry and works in Alzheimer's research."Anything good on TV tonight, babe?" Rachel asked as we were doing the dishes."Actually, I picked up a movie today."She looked surprised. I almost never purchased. .what...murderer? Kidnapper? There were no ransom notes, so murder seemed likely, though there were no signs of a struggle at any of the crime sites.*Was* there a connection? So many disappearances in so short a time...there had to be! What was she missing?---Sorry, that was a lot of exposition for a sex story! You'd think I was trying to write a plot or something...I'll try to keep us on track.Demie had just killed my Dad while having sex with him on my new couch. Well, in my nightmare she.