I kiss you again. Holding you so close I can feel your heart pounding against my chest.I turn and almost drag you toward the door of the motor home.It...is unlocked and I pull you inside. I push you down to your knees and make you unzip the MOTO-X pants. My hard red tipped, blood filled dick springing out. With my hands in your hair you suck it. Lick it and nibble on the knob. Pre-cum in your mouth. It throbs with every attention you give. 'Suck it bitch'! 'Suck it like your cunt does'!Looking up. I would offer them the opportunity to suck my cock instead of having it shoved into their lower holes and they would eagerly begin to suck. But when I rammed my rod down their throats, most would pass out from lack of air. Few learned the fine art of sucking, tonguing and breathing with a foot and a half of man-meat down their throats.If a girl's body were less then perfect, I would strap her in the fucking frame and then whip her raw. Perfection meant firm tits with huge aureolae and large. .. well, it was just plain cruel."Oh, hey sis. Sorry, I don't feel like jerking off tonight," he'd said dismissively as she entered. "Maybe tomorrow."Her throat suddenly closed with panic, and it wasn't until he'd turned back to his computer and started typing that she found her voice again."What? You ... you can't do that." Sure I can," he said, not even turning back to face her. "It's my room." Yeah, but ... that's not fair! How about if I strip and you just don't jerk off?" Sorry, Rita.. I know. I’m the slave, so if that’s what you decide then I won’t have any choice.”“Damn straight. Like you said, you live to give, not receive. However, I’d be willing to bet that at least a few of those lesbians would want to fuck you with a dildo or a strap-on, so you likely would get to come after all.”“I’d probably have a sore jaw or a sore pussy after it was over.”“Oh, more than likely. You might even have a sore ass from the cropping or whipping, but that would be from me. I still.