Hearing him laugh again, Laura hurled her fists at his face. One landed without doing any damage but it was enough to rouse Tom to take some action hi...self. "Okay Laura, if that's the way you want to play it, two can play at that game. I like having it rough with a woman."Grabbing her arms he dragged her into the bedroom and pushed her backwards on to the bed. Laura struggled, kicked and screamed but she was no match for Tom. In a very short time he'd removed her robe and seen her tits through. I keep my eyes glued to the floor, but I can feel his searching me, hearing him lick his lips as my legs begin to shake nervously. I can picture what he sees. Just a worthless, weak, little sissy asian boy in a tight dress that likes being bossed around and treated like a hoe. But it’s turning him on more than any other girl he’s been with. Sure he loves making bitches submit, but when that bitch has something between his legs, when that someone he’s dominating should have been a man but is. Really! I’m not kidding around. You can’t do this.??We CAN do this, and unless you’re stupid, you can clearly see that we ARE doing this,? John says, cutting two more lengths of rope. ?We haven’t even started.?John tossed me one of the ropes. Merida’s legs are already spread impossibly wide, her inner thighs flexing—no, straining. We circle her knees with rope, pull the ropes apart, trying them to the frame of the bed, forcing the bitch into an awkward pose that resembles a frog on a dissection. I carry her, fucking her as I walk round the room. She is holding me very tight and is afraid she might falls or is worry and enjoy. Sometime I let go my hand and bounce my belly against her. This makes her yell unbearable. After a while, I put her on the armchair and fuck her repeatedly. She responds by stretching out her legs and her arms with her fingers closed and the thumbs pointing up. Her mouth shouts good, good and I keep fucking her in the fastest motion I could. Then I turn her.