”His hand gripped my arm. “Up.”I rose and followed him as he led me across the room.“The bed is in front of you, bend over face down on the be.... Spread your legs.“I didn't have to ask why.Fingertips trailed down my spine and over the globes of my ass raising goosebumps over my skin. His touch tender… then fire bloomed as his hand connected with my tender skin. First one side then the other several alternating blows later he stopped and caressed the heated skin.“So sad that we need to start the. We got on really well, we shared a lot in common, when you're banged up at night time you get to know the in's and out's of the person that you are sharing the cell with and he'll get to know your little traits. I had a girl that came up to visit me on a regular basis and she use to dress very feminine, always immaculate in appearance. I would relate to him what she was wearing and how i'd love to this and that to her and what I wasn't going to do to her when I was released.I would relate. "Oh shit, baby, Jessie. Oh fuck."Oh, Henry. Fuck. Oh fuck. I can hear it, Daddy. I can hear it. The fucking. I hear it. So fucking wet. Oh shit." You need it, need it, need my cock. Little one, oh fuck, needing me." Watch it go in, please, watch it. Watch it fucking me. My wet hole. My cunt taking you. See it. Omigod." His ramming continued, steady and fast, as I kept jacking my purple prick."You're so wet for me, always so fucking wet." His fucking was now speeding up. "I love watching your. I was no longer blindfolded, and I was lying down. It was daylight now, early morning. I looked down at my penis and saw it was covered in blood. I looked around and saw two men in the room: my master and someone I didn't know. My master noticed I was awake. He had a smile on his face, and he walked over to the table nearby. There was a golf club, a wood driver, leaning on it. He picked it up and walked over to me. He stood near my legs; he swung his driver like he was at the golf course. I.