We were still kissing each other.I slowly took my hand to her ass and started pressing her right bums. She was moaning, in a low tone that made me ta...e my hand to her boobs.I started pressing it gently. She resisted but I managed to squeeze her ass with the other hand. I made her lie on the bed and I came on top of her.I was kissing her neck, shoulders, and she was pulling my hair tightly. I moved to her cleavage and placed my kiss on her cleavage. She kept on moaning, “Ummmmmm… Ummmm…. Uhhhh. You can cry for joy all day and it won't smear." I wasn't crying for joy. This was now the worst day of my life, and I knew it wasn't going to get any better real soon. I could make out that Mistress Cissy had already left for the studio, so Mistress Carol and I were alone."May I escort the bride down the aisle?" Yes Mistress. I would be very honored to have you bring me to the altar." More like to the slaughter.We walked very slowly out the back door and over to the studio. Itseemed to take. Possess her.With one smooth stroke, I slide into Toni, as deep as I can. Her begging cuts off and is replaced by a long, low moan. I collapse on top of her as she squeezes me with her legs, trying to pull me deeper into her.“Fuck yes, baby. Your cock fills me up so good!” she cries as I start thrusting into her. I stop and look at her.“Rule Number Three,” I say, and her face goes pale. “You’re gonna take all my cum in your little pussy as punishment.”She laughs and agrees. “Yes! Yes! Give me. Then the bondage started creeping in and that's where I draw the line. But I was craving the sex so badly that I kept going along with his demands. Until he setup a "staged" **** with 8 guys. I ended it after that. I couldn't take anymore. I didn't tell Dillion about all of this but alluded to some of it without grave details. He seems compassionate just to listen."Can I ask you something?" He said, "Since we're being honest with each other." Sure." I've never been the kind of guy that beats.