Your other choice is that you get your ass up, we'll give you two water pouches and a breadfruit, and then you fucking leave."Jessica spat, "I'd never...let you hit me again, and you can't make me leave!"James squatted down so he was nearly at her level and said, "Mark my words, you choose to stay, you're taking a beating if I have to tackle you and tie you to that goddamned tree. Only then we're going to beat you until you swear to obey or until you're fucking unconscious. Then when you're. "I think it is genetic," said her Master, after several weeks. "The only way we could get rid of that layer would be to completely starve you, and that we don't want."After seeing who the likely final bidders would be at the auction, Thomas had Mistress Constance come back for more training sessions with his slave. After a fourth session the dominatrix declared her, "As ready as she'll ever be."Every few days, she assisted Master Thomas in training Arleen to be the pain slut she was born to be.. Shit,” she shouted, feeling the sting on her ass. It was a shout of pleasure. Again my hand hit her ass hard while I thrust my hips forward, my cock already coated in her love juices, glistening as I pulled out only to smash in hard again.“Aaaah… slam me… fuck me… hard,” she panted, looking back at me, her eyes filled with lust, her body glistening with sweat. I groaned, slamming my body hard against hers, pushing her against the couch, her hands were gripping the back of the couch as she. The boy looked towards the door once more andthen smiling in return, flew into the older boy's arms.The boy's lips met, and at once both were kissing as if they hadbeen long-time lovers. Jimmy explored every inch of the littleboy's mouth, while the boy explored his. Finally, with both boyserect, Jimmy laid the little boy down onto his back and begankissing and licking him on his neck and then his chest. Jimmyspent a considerable amount of time on each of the boy's nipples,managing to get both.