How many times that you’ve fought me have resulted in more pain?”Ian lay with his eyes closed on the pillow, whimpering and shuddering.Silas grabb...d his jaw, and his eyes snapped open.“All of them,” he whispered.“Good answer. For the test,” he said, dropping Ian’s face again, “open your mouth.”Ian hesitated, but eventually laid back and opened his mouth, clenching his eyes shut tightly.“Good boy,” Silas crooned, and kissed him on the cheek.But Silas ignored the mouth and crawled over Ian, his. I was starting to sweat and she flexed her derrieregiving my cock a warm slippery hug in the crack of her ass."Jesus," I gasped. With the thick steamy air and her gyrating ass in mylap I was already breathless. She turned her head and gave me thatknowing, over-the-shoulder smile of hers. Then she angled theshowerhead against the wall so as not to rinse any more soap off ourbodies and then turned around to face me. She looked up into my eyeswith a soapy loofa in one hand that she started to. His fate becoming a reality he no longer wished to know. He lost his breath as he was tossed into the shrubs at the side of the road. He tried to come to his knees to run but he was mashed down by a large force. The body of a sick and demented tormentor roughly cut off his airways with his weight. All the struggles would have never freed him and he relented with a sigh. The next sensation Curran had was his trousers being torn from his legs and his shirt wrenched over his shoulders to keep him. All too soon her break time is up, and she goes back to work. I watch her walk away, thinking that Master is going to love her ass! I get home that night to Master and I am in a great mood. He can see me bouncing around our home doing my chores when he calls me over to him. He is sitting in his chair and I quickly drop down to my knees between his legs. “Kitten, what has you in this mood?” He asks. “Master I have been working on your birthday present and I found it today! I’m so excited! I have.