She had been behaving rather well since her torture session with the masked man. I had let her heal for a bit before allowing my staff to use her as a...reward. The constant fuckings and beatings had made her somewhat docile and nothing like the wildcat that she was when she first arrived on the island. The circles that had been drawn on her tits using marker pen were faded but the numbers 1, 3, 5, and 10 that had been assigned to each area was still clearly visible. As were small red dots and. I was worried what that would be like. Would it be painful? Embarrassing? Exciting? Or my greatest fear, would it feel like nothing at all? Was what happened between us something that existing only for that moment? Or something deeper?Needless to say I was worthless at work, and unfortunately I'm not in a position where I could really hide out and be worthless for a few days. In fact, by Wednesday, my boss was asking if I was ok, or needed sometime off. I'd missed things, forgotten things, and. I laughed and smiled back at her. After checking out as luck would have it her car was parked directly beside mine. As I rolled up she looked at me and smiled again Her: so we met againMe: it would appear so. I almost feel like I should know your name by nowHer: I am Deb She extended her handMe: I am Tim. Pleasure to meet you I extended my hand to meet hers. As our hands touched it was electric. Our eyes locked, but I didn’t know what to say Deb: so Tim do you have a phone number?Me: uhh yes I. ' Daddy flipped me over the armrest and started fucking me hard. Harder than before. I couldn't take it, but he didn't care. As he filled me with each thrust I would wail, caught between pleasure and pain, as his cock stretched me. Mistress came over and put her leg on the back of the sofa, dipping her fingers into her cunt, collecting all Bella's seed on her fingers. 'Open up sissy,' She said, as she slowly filled my mouth with her fingers. I sucked on her fingers as Daddy started fucking me.