69. Standing right in front of the door he thinks he can even perceive muffled screams mixed with slapping and bumping. Is someone being beaten up in ...here?? Stephan's getting really nervous. He's always shied away from conflict let alone physical altercations. But he can't act like nothing's happening. He has to do something this time. Besides, this is his room. He forces open the door but what he spots inside the room is nothing like he expected.He sees two people on a bed. One of those is. “You’re gonna be my little whore aren’t you?” he asked me. I didn’t answer right away. “Aren’t you?!” He pulled at my hair again. I nodded gladly so he would let go of me. “Good,” he said. He started to kiss my neck just the way I liked it. I started to melt right in his grip; if it wasn’t for the table holding me up, I would have fallen to the floor. He ground his now fully hard cock on my ass. Moving his left hand to my stomach and his right to my boob gripping roughly biting in to my. She herself was still wearing the princess dress and diadem, but it did not diminish her current humiliation."Livia, my dear, we already went through this many times, do no procrastinate. We need measurements to plan ahead, we need to know how much experience you will earn for each of your actions."Rhea explained with patience, feigning not being interested in watching the event while she continually signed documents. They had cleaned her office, the beautiful red carpet unfortunately replaced. You kiss me with passion, and begin to massage me. I say Let me get these pesky clothes off first. I take off my shirt and bra. I then take off my pants and underwear, and sit back on your lap. I can feel you growing hard underneath me. I say Im not the only needing a massage. Let me take care of you first you say. You slowly rub my shoulders, and down my neck. All tension in my body is released. You hand me a glass of water, and I gladly drink it. During your lovely massage I start to fall.