I finally got to see just how big his cock was, and I walked in next to his bed. I softly called his name several times but he didn't move an inch, he...was dead to the world. I gently ran my hand over his cock and estimated it to be at least 7 inches. As I looked him over and felt his fat cock a bit more it began to swell up and it got longer as it got hard, still he didn't move a muscle, except for his cock which was now standing up and had grown to 9 inches. I couldn't resist taking advantage. I have always seen you as a woman." He said. Katie was shocked, how could this be happening?! Mr. Knight kissed her again, this time gentle. While his tongue was playing with hers, he started taking off her shirt and unclipped her bra strap. He slowly brushed his hand on Katie's back. Katie notices this and startes squirming around. "Hush." Mr. Knight said into her ear. She blushed, no man has ever went this close to Katie. Mr. Knight kissed her on her cheek, her forehead, then her lips.. "What did YOU think?" she answered. "You realize that he countered our request for a dual bondage session with the offer of real slavery for life!"I waved my hand at her. "He didn't say anything about slavery. Or a lifetime of it. Don't be ridiculous. I doubt that years from now, he would want two old ladies with their cunts dried up and tits hanging to their knees as lifetime toys. He said an indeterminate time, not forever."She shook her head. "Maybe so, but it is still for the length. Beg ‘daddy’ to forgive his little girl”“Daddy i’m sorry, please don’t punish me.”“You’ve been a bad girl, and need to be punished.” He spanks her hard. “No, please Daddy.” Natasha begins to cry crocodile tears. All part of the fantasy. At the Red Room she learned the best way to end a rape was to tire out the rapist, by becoming his fantasy.He roughly bends her over the sink, the yanks her hair, jerking her head up. “Look at me when I punish you.” Natasha looks him in the eye through the.