"You go, girl," Steve told him. "Don't rush it. Nice and wet, Muffy.And when I do come, don't swallow. I want to see my load on your bimbotongue. ...ake me out of your mouth and tell me what you're going to do,you cum collector."The cock came out of his mouth but he curled his fingers around it, asfar as they would go, and slowly stroked it, in the same rhythm he wasusing on himself. He told the controlling man, "I'm going to take mytime. And... um... keep you really wet. Plus, when you. With every thrust into her, my dildo pushes deeper into me and our sighs of pleasure are in unison. I move my hips faster, getting into a steady rhythm and holding her hands by the cuffs as I pump faster and harder. My own orgasm is building inside me and judging by her moans, I'm sure hers is too. "You’re going to cum over my cock aren’t you little slut? " I say loudly over her whimpering. "Yes, yes, yes!", Is the answer I get. Her pussy is squeezing my fake cock and it's harder to fuck her. The OWNER shall do everything to ensure that the SLAVE will scream in pain, sob and beg for mercy, prepared to confess everything and do as he is told whatever it is! However, the OWNER undertakes to grant no mercy.In the opposite, begging for mercy or other attempts to reduce punishment shall be considered as unpermitted speaking and must entail most brutal and merciless punishment and severe torture. For the SLAVE only permanent most servile behaviour may, but not must, keep punishments at a. "Fucking, sucking, rimming, anything kinky". "Top or bottom?" "Versatile but mostly bottom" I replied. He slid his hand into my shorts and grabbed my cock which immediately jumped to full attention. His other hand went up my shirt and started caressing one of my nipples. I pulled my T shirt up over my head revealing my fully shaved stomach and chest. I reached into his shorts and grabbed his cock which was at full attention. His cock was a little shorter than my 7 inches. The shaft was.