The breeze through the open car window billowed the fabric of her blouse and the constant rubbing of the material had her bare nipples hard as rocks. ...e had been her online master for awhile, making her do things she would never have done without his ownership of her, the times of masturbating at the mall and the times she had taken the belt to her own ass. She wondered how it would be to finally be under his firm control in real time as she turned into the motel parking lot. She avoided the. A baked chicken over rice followed with an assortment of vegetables and the fluffy homemade rolls that had put the place on the map. William ate slowly, thinking about the homeless person that he had handed the last thermos and paper bundle to. She had looked like many others, scared that he would reject her, hoping that he wouldn’t notice her and sneer. He remembered the timidity with which she had taken the coffee, the age and threadbare nature of the coat, the shoes bound up with string. He. There was something primal flaring up between his legs. Even wilder than before, he began pounding her.He pulled out all the way and let their bodies clash with all the power he could muster up, while she still fought back with her hips.First, both of them screamed like wild monkeys. Every single one of her angry screams just made him hornier and hornier, even the pain just fueled the best between his legs to go berserk.She began to wail and he got even more spurred on by smelling her. Kathy loved going to the office with Daddy, especially since she'd begun thinking about being a sexratery. She loved to watch the sophisticated women in their prim business outfits as they typed letters, answered the phone and, generally, kept the office, uh, humming."Good afternoon, Miss Avery," Daddy greeted the pretty receptionist. A sun-burnt delivery driver had her bent over her desk and was pumped vigorously into her back door."Good afternoon, Sir," Miss Avery smiled pleasantly, "you have.