She moaned loudly in reply. That was all she could do. He did not seem interested in her pussy, just her ass. He slipped out of her, but just as she w...s about to relax a little, he penetrated her again. Suzanna moaned softly. Yes, it WAS painful, but not unbearable. The thought of him actually fucking her ass was exciting, the act it self was not. Except, the fact that he was screwing her rear was a manifestation of her status as his prisoner, as his prey. She knew that if one of his fingers. To take her in our bed as I watched. To tell me her cunt was better than mine. Make her cum and deny me my orgasm.He came. Hard. “Lick it up… lick it up like I would make you lick it up from her cunt,” he ordered me.Shocked but amazed by his words, I did. I didn’t miss any and found myself wanting to play along.“Suck my cock clean and get it hard to fuck her again,” he ordered me.I couldn’t stop myself from shoving my fingers deep into myself and making myself cum as I sucked his cum-covered. And who was he to turn down an opportunity to swat that delicious bottom?Chad picked a crop from his collection and watched the look on Gemma’s face turn to one of pure lust. “So, you wish to see me turn her ass red?” he asked bluntly.“Yes, Karena told me that you are a very skilled master. Perhaps I could learn a thing or two about the fine art of impact play?” Gemma smiled wickedly.Chad grinned, “Did she tell you that? Well then, I’d hate to make a liar out of her.”Smack!Reina’s body. One Night Relief was an organization designed with the sole purpose of catering to the whims and fetishes of the elite and powerful. For a price.Musicians, actors, pro athletes, ceos, anyone with plenty of cash to spend on a night of personal pleasure, was welcome here. Complete privacy and secrecy were promised. The ONR would not even vet their clients; it was not their concern what they wanted nor did. If needed, the ONR would even make sure clients were not followed to or from their.