I close them again to try and give them time to adjust . The dripping of the water is so loud , each drop sounds as if it is crashing to the ground . ... try to focus on my breathing to clear my head . When I try to move , I realize I am bound and I become dizzy as I can not feel the ground beneath me . I open my eyes and though they are still not completely in focus I realize that I am not at home any more . I am in a big building , a warehouse possibly from what little I can bring into focus .. I let Him spread my legs wider. He fucks me hard with His tongue, His fingers rubbing and pinching my clit. I begin to shake hard, unsure if I am able to hold back an orgasm, feeling His touch is too much. “Oh please, Master. I can't. I can't hold it anymore. Please, let me come!” I cry out hard as He keeps working me for the longest moment of my life. I think maybe He is going to ignore me. I whimper out as I am about to beg again. “Come for me, slut... Make it a good one. I want to taste. Barby only had eyes for him. Like all good things, the honeymoon came to an end. The newlyweds moved into Darryl’s new house. His mother had finally settled accounts with his deadbeat dad, who had paid no child support for nearly 20 years. He’d come into money, Darryl’s mother had hired a shark of an attorney, who got a hell of a settlement. She generously shared the wealth with her son, and daughter, Jisel. Barby only had a few bags to pack, having the meager possessions of a student. She gave. Once he becomes the new king, no doubt he will be able to use his influence and powers to gather even more girls to form a collection of beautiful mistresses from all over the world. He could already imagine it, his chambers filled with a harem of beautiful women, daughters of aristocrats and monarchs from across the lands, welcoming him back with open arms as they strip him from his royal garments and pleasure him for hours on end as a reward for his hard work as the king every single.