Looking down at me he barked, "D-do you l-like the t-trunk you f-fucking w-whore?”“Yes,” I replied.Smiling, he now started to slap my face with ...is ‘trunk’ while clasping my hair in his left hand. Travis really began enjoying this act of domination as the slapping became more animated. Stuttered expletives and stammering insults also began to flow from his lips.With his grasp on my hair intensifying, my head got manipulated into every position imaginable, while his knob meted out ‘corporal. Congratulations. You finally awakened the latent power inside you. Now the system can be initiated. Please wait.Jonas was startled. A illusory notifications had appeared in his sight like the novel he read wandering through the internet.He was startled at first, soon that changed to suspicious them excitment. Normally Jonas is a rational person that would never believe in something magical like this but he can feel the immediate changes in his body. Maybe that was because of the system or maybe. She smacks me with the spatula right on my arse, and grins. She tells me she knows, she’s impressed. We head back downstairs and I help her with breakfast. The sting of the smack sits with me for a while. When breakfast is done, she tells me I should go face the music. Luckily my mum isn’t home, and I go up to bed and catch a few more Z’s. When I do wake I can hear Nikki’s voice and bolt right up. Just the sound of her voice when I first wake up, makes my cock stand to attention. I pull my. There’s someone at my house that has done some bad things to me before and I’m scared to go to the front door cause he’ll be there. I know this is strange of me to ask, but is there any way you can come and help? I’m not asking you to fight, just be intimidating or something. Please?’ * * * * * * * He asked her for her address and listened to the directions carefully. ‘On my way.’ All it took was hearing her say his name in that tone. The scared, please be my hero tone and he was ready to go.