His Black-Ops background certainly helped give him the tools necessary to break and torture the unfortunate slaves that came into his way. Back in Ira..., he was an interrogator, the kind of interrogator that was kept off of the books and records. When he returned home, he had no idea what he was going to do in order to adjust to civilian life. One recommendation and tip from a friend, however, changed that forever. He sighed as he finally came to his decision after a few long moments of debate.. He began flicking his tongue over the button every few seconds, from different angles. At the same time brushing her slit with his fingers. He began sticking a finger into the vagina, penetrating her shallowly. He discovered a spot which was more rough than the rest of the inner wall, and rubbed at it. The effect was immediate. May’s back arched and her moans became interlaced with words and sentences. “Oh yes; yes, yes, yes!” and “Oh my God, it’s so good!” After a short time, her sounds got. I did every warm up exercise and I said my chant in my head per Daddy's instructions, but Michelle noticed my lackluster energy and told me to "pick it up." I nodded, out of breath. Michelle had set up nine stations and told us we were going to do 40-20's: 40 seconds of work ("HARD work," she said, glaring at me) followed by 20 seconds of rest. I had done the workout before but I listened politely as she explained the basics of each stations. We had to do the following: sprints to the pole,. And then she spurted her liquid onto my finger which leaked onto my hand. I removed my hand and bringing it close to her, licked it, enjoying what i was doing. ‘oh master. How you make me blush,” she said. I went down and dipping my face between thighs filled her cunt with my mouth and sucked it, creating a vacuum, at the same time, flickering across her two open lips. “ohhhhhhhhhhh. Master. That is wonderful. How well you know how to enslave me. Darling. Lick me. Suck me. Insert your warm.