Heasked me if I was ready, ready to take my rightful place in His world. Hisworld where my place was at His feet, and where I would soon become the bi...chof his dogs and thus be at their feet as well. I was afraid and I told himso. He smiled and said how good that was, Master believed that fear was simplythe clutchings of my surface self, afraid to let the true me through. He hadexplained this to me many times, and he patiently explained it again as hestroked my face, hair and breasts. My. Maria clenches her eyes and bites hard into the pillow in front of her as she tries to accommodate your huge cock.Pulling her mouth off the pillow she shouts "I CAN'T, I CAN'T TAKE IT YOUR TO BIG." Maria looks again over her shoulder at you and sees the anger and determination in your face as keep pushing your cock into her. "YOUR SO TIGHT BITCH" One final thrust and now your balls deep inside her.Maria's eyes bulge as your huge cock fills her up. You start to slowly push your cock in and out. But you can'texclude her birth mother. She has something to do with it, too, you know.Phoebe isn't trying to hurt either one of you. She's doing this to healherself." What do you know about it?" Claire snapped. For a moment, she looked abit taken aback at her own tone; it was one she didn't often use inpublic with relative strangers. She paused, and then, as if she'd decidedit wasn't worth the effort to continue wearing a mask in front of peoplewho didn't matter, who weren't going to be a part. Most guys can’t handle it when I let my most nasty and sluttish self run free. What about you? I’m guessing most girls run in fear when you let that part of yourself show.”“Yeah. And for a similar reason. The women I’ve met can’t handle it when I let them be free to be the hottest and most whorish bitch. For some reason, they have the impression that it’s a man’s job to keep them in control. I, on the other hand, believe it is a man’s job to free a woman to experience all the pleasures life has.