I come directly facing his engorged cock. Anger courses through me as I open my mouth to him instead of pushing him away. His big hard cock slides ins...de my mouth and I moan at the taste of his salty skin mixed with the sweetness of his precum. Suckling softly I look up to meet his gaze. My hand around his shaft pumps slowly. Same sweet torture he gave to me. His eyes burned with lust and disapproval. A smirk creased his mouth, "My little slut can do better than that." He clenches a fistful of. Are you certain that this is what you desire?" Yes, Master." You do realize that I am not your Master, and have not been for a long time. I was only ever your Master by your connection to your former Mistress. You are a free woman." He who wields the whip is always the Master."I gave her a small smile. "Point taken. Your safeword will be 'ketchup', or anything else that is red." I do not need a safeword. I trust you." My slaves keep telling me that, but nevertheless you shall have one. If I. He got on the bed and I climbed on top of him. I eased down on his cock. I moved my hips up and down and rode his cock. Brad sat up and played with my breasts. He continued to suck on them while I fucked him. I was so horny and aroused. My pussy was making squelching noises while I fucked him. “I’m coming. Oh God!” “You’re so fucking hot. Your pussy is so fucking wet. Jesus! Get on your hands and knees, Caroline. I’ve got to fuck you harder.” I got on my hands and knees and Brad came up. We take these things seriously. Gregor was punished for his failure. Gregor show Susan, take off your shirt." Gregor removed his shirt and turned towards Susan. She gasped and covered her mouth at the site of his chest and back. He'd been whipped, and burned. Beaten and bruised. "But now that he accepted his punishment Gregor is back in the good graces of his team. We appreciate him taking it like a commando. As a reward, he will be first." First?" Yes. I'm sorry Susan. We couldn't get Mark..