It was good because his thick cock had stretched her cunt to the max. you could see the tightness and wonder how it could still slide in and out in su...h tightness. It was the juices that made it possible. The tightness and stretching were giving her pleasures and sensations in her cunt she never felt before. The squishing sound was mingled with her cries and moans. ‘Oh fuck me good’. ‘Don’t stop’. ‘Pound my pussy’ she was wild and out of control. Her cunt had taken over her body and mind. ‘It. “Er about the rest of the Hundred guineas?” Eliza queried.“In your dreams,” he retorted.“Bastard!” she replied.“You’re beautiful when you’re angry,” D’arcy reassured her. His member swelled again and before they knew it she was once again firmly screwed to the bed by his pulsing cock.“Are you insatiable?” Eliza asked.“Not usually, one shot wonder who comes too soon generally,” he apologised, “Er don’t fancy moving in with me do you?”“How big is your house in Derbyshire?” she asked.“Seventy. I love pleasing my Master. This is the sole purpose of my existence. My master likes my asshole to be ready for his hard cock at all times. In order to do so, I wake up at 5 am, go to the bathroom, remove my night plug (it's fairly small, he likes keeping my asshole tight), and perform my daily enema. After the enema I wash the toy and put it on the shelf among other anal toys, I shower and kneel by the bathroom wall where an attached dildo awaits me. With little bit of lube, I do 200 strokes,. "*cough* *cough* "Where am I?" A boy no older than 19 saidlooking around the area, just realizing that this wasn't his home."Ugh, my head.."He then noticed a young girl wearing what would seem to be a symbol of his planet. She had some sort of black mechanical things lodged into her ear before turning around to see I was awake. "Oh you're awake!" the girl said hopping out of her chair.Because of just waking up after years, your voice starts to crack as you ask "w-who are y-ou?" Well my name is.