He approached me very slowly as I curled myself up on my bed with fear, he sat next to me and watched me for a second, his eyes burning my senses. It ...as only then I spoke, I seemed to mutter out a "are you ok?" And he started to hit me, he pinned me down on the floor and kicked me repeatedly. The relationship got very violent after this night and he began to abuse me, both verbally and physically. I couldn't leave because I was petrified of what he might do. I felt tiny. He began to come. Should I count each cunt I fuck and breed? Or should I count each fuck. You decide.”Jess looked pissed. This was not going her way at all, and not ending anytime soon.“I guess counting cunts makes sense. It’ll make this end sooner, I think.” Her comment shed more light into her dalliances than she knew. I had assumed hundreds of fucks and breedings. Now I’m beginning to think it may be more, thousands, perhaps.“As long as we’re on the same page.”, I said.And with that, I returned my attention. ...that way they get tosee it every time they worship your feet" instructed Mistress Shelly"And while you are down there you may kiss my feet" she laughedI removed the key and then worshiped her feet until told to stand.Mistress Shelly took the key and unlocked my imprisoned cock. It sprangto life and I sighed in pleasure from the sheer feeling of release"Let's begin the test" intoned Mistress Shelly"Wait that's not fair he's hard already before we even start the test"said Mistress. Lots of good music, drinking, eating and flirting. I couldn't take my eyes of a lady wearing a beatiful floral dress dress, She had large sparkling green eyes, brown hair, luscious wide hips and legs to die for.She chatting away with two men and taking turns to dance with them.I walked around in circles tring to get her attention, waiting for just a moment to catch her alone. It didn't happen. I gave up all hope of getting to know her and took myself off to the kitchen for to chill out.'Were.