" Stephanie kept showing him more shots. Her lover had a hand pulling down one side of her panties partially exposing her. The married woman's face wa... out of focus looking back at her panties being pulled down. The wife was now on her knees with her ass in the air. The male model was kneeling next to her hip. He was pulling down her panties with both hands. Chris noticed his cock was still flaccid. The subsequent shots had his hands on her hips and upper thighs. When her panties were removed,. "With this man, I will be harsh and I will be gentle. I will be distant and I will be close. I will be stern and I will be gracious. I may choose to be cruel, I may choose to be kind. I will take his body and his tongue and the skin on his back if I choose to. And through it all, he will bow down to me. I will be his focus, his centre, his universe. His life will revolve around me."She settles back in her chair, smiles."I trust with this I have made myself clear?" It is clear. A queen and her. She had him now and there was no getting away. “What?” he asked not really believing he heard her correctly. “Well you don’t think I’m going to let you stink up my friend’s car do you. Take off your clothes and try to wipe yourself off as well as you can. You can keep your wallet, but leave everything else on the side of the road. I’m not putting that stinky stuff in this car.” He just stood there staring at her. There had to be a better solution than what she wanted him to do. Unfortunately,. .. fuck me properly. In my c... c... cunt!' (Phoebe still had problems saying the 'F' and 'C' words as she once called them)Her tearful pleas only increased my intention to bugger her.How she wept as I warmed up her tight little sphincter with my riding crop! The tears flowed even faster as I unrolled a thick walled ribbed contraceptive - marketed under the trade-name 'Ass Bustah' - onto my swollen prick, scant inches from her eyes.She was still begging me to 'spare' her as I parted her tightly.