He smiled and said "So you are a sexual being. Good. But next time, I want you to ask for permission to cum. Control, remember?"Mortified, all Sarah c...uld do was say "Yes, sir."Stone was pleased with this event. Sarah was becoming very well trained. His pussy lip petting had had two purposes; one was to get her used to be handled like a pet; the other was to get her to orgasm at his touch. He'd deliberately been bumping her clit every few strokes. He'd keep this up for a few weeks to establish. I told her, for as long as she has the slut collar on, she will be mine. She says yes and that she is exited to submit to me.I push her to her knees, I’m standing over her, her face inches for my cock. I tell her to look up at me as I put on her slut collar. I take a quick pic of her submitting to me and send it to Mr Smith. I then instruct her to remove her knickers and bra and for her to strip me and fold up my clothes. As she is stripping me I tell to kiss every inch of my body, my hands are. She seemed to believe it.giving use to his imagination he told her”you are rajkumari of this sex land and we are all sex parasites”.with saying this he lapped at her lips tender virgin lips of pallavi,were wetted with,his saliva,we three watching were also salivating,he dint stop at her lips he seemed to have waited for this moment long time ago so he feverishly undressed her to expose her little cunt,he rubbed it for some time she resisted it but for no avail.he had already mounted. . I left the room without a word and went to shower. When clean, the taste of cum purged with antiseptic wash, I returned to the bedroom to get my clothes. The sounds of their passion, a wave that rolled across the room, greeted me when I opened the door.He had her on her belly, ramming at her without consideration. Once again he was the Rolls-Royce fuck-engine. The bat-bat-bat of the headboard against the wall marked time with each thrust. I stood mesmerised, in awe of his physique, his.