He would’ve left in the night, packed up and vanished into the mists of the night. There was no reason he would’ve stayed here with her after what...she had done to him. And how could she blame him? She had used him, pretending it was for his benefit when really it was simply just for hers. Her own greed and jealousy, it had cost her everything.She pulled on her dress, not really bothered about showering today, she just went through the bare minimum effort of running a hairbrush through her hair. Then, my master came back to me."Alright, she has had enough for now." Master pulled the ball gag out of my mouth. Cum dripped off the gag and out of my mouth onto the dirt floor beneath me. Master smiled. "I see you have resisted the urge to swallow. Very good, pet." Grabbing my now cum drenched hair, he pushed my face to the dirt. "Now lick it up." I hesitated, but stuck my tongue out as I was begining to do exactly what I was told. Then, master pulled me back up, and smacked me hard."You. ..” He stroked her mound as though she could possible misinterpret his meaning. “ ... is more lovely yet, spun fairy gold.“Now,” he continued, “this will hurt. I can’t imagine that it will hurt less from delaying it. Let’s put this under you, it you will raise your hips from the bed.” He pulled a bolster from the floor. “And this ... He slipped a few layers of cloth between her hips and the bolster while she raised her hips again. “Bleached linen -- white as snow. White now! Now this is a. You dirty fuckin!!!! Nigger whore slut, fuck you. You wanted it, for so long, didn't you. Well now you got it. You like it, don't you? Pumping your juicy asian ass right on his cock, up and down, up and down as if he owns just your hips and your ass, your rest of the body layed clueless on top of him, your black hair keeps stretching down from the bed, for it is too long and i would have liked it more if someone else pulled her hair away from her head, while she is busy riding his dick with so.