We started making out I took off my clothes except my boxers and told him that I wanted to be his little fuck toy.He told me that from now on I would ...o whatever he told me to or I would be punished.After that he got up from the couch and told me to pull down his pants and suck on his cock.I immediately obeyed and I always knew he had a big cock but when i pulled down his boxers an 8 inch monster came out.I looked in surprise and he slapped me across the face with it and said that next time it. When Jeri came in, she walked straight into my office and shut the door.“What’s up?” I asked.“I need some advice. Personal, not business.”“I’ll do my best. What’s up?”“I’m supposed to go to another one of those dumb gala balls for the Foundation. My mom is fixing me up with a date, as she always does, but there’s someone I’d rather go with.”“So ask him,” I chuckled. “And tell your mom you can make your own dates in the future.”“He’s not exactly the kind of person who my mom would approve. Shame.”The strap-on was then pushed harder against my resistant hole, having never been stretched so much before. I felt it painfully trying to enter me, and I wanted to feel it in me, filling me, stretching me, opening me I tried to push back against it, but could not make it enter. Mistress Alyson, resolved the problem of entry. Through my hood and hazy mind I heard muffled instructions....’hold him by the shoulders....and push...get behind Courtney and push...with your hands, you horny. I have always hated those who use there strength to take advantage and intimidate others. I walked over and tapped Tom on the back. "Excuse me; I do no think the lady appreciates you holding her arm in that manor. So I suggest that you release her, apologies and be on your way." "Who the fuck are you." Tom sneered as he looked down on me. He stood about 6 inches taller than me, and out weighed me by easily 60 lbs. And if I had not been who I was, I might have been intimidated. But, being who I.