? ?yes Master - please I promise to be good Master? He tells her to shut up and just do as she’s told. They go out to the car - she sits in the se...t and he fixes the back of the seat so she is reclining very far back, causing the cape to open some in front. He gets in on his side and starts to drive, as they get on the highway he reaches over and opens her cape all the way instructing her to put her feet up and brace them on the dashboard telling her to ?spread them wider cunt - open your. I wasn’t sure if I could give that up. The only reason Becky and I became so close was because of my secret identity as the Blackmailer. Without me forcing her to do things, would she have given me that blowjob?I worried that even though she’s been hiding things from the Blackmailer, was it just to keep the Blackmailer from ordering her to do more? She did say, in the shower, that she wanted my cock in her and she didn’t tell the Blackmailer. Maybe she did want me.What if I released her from. She guessed how much he was enjoying this. The hot grip of her vagina muscles on his cock. She had him where she wanted him, and slowly she rocked on her hands and knees, stretching her opening over his hardness again and again. She felt his cock slipping up into her, and the sensations it brought as she let it draw back out again. It was the finest, yet totally indefinable feeling she could remember.Tony opened his eyes and reached for her breasts. Tugging her nipples gently, while she fucked. Minutes rolled by as my mind roamed and wandered the possibilities. It was no good, there was no answer; I was caught and at the mercy of my captors. It was about then that I started to draw comparisons with what had happened to me about eight months earlier, when my cousin Sara and her friends had taken advantage of me. I had been an unwilling participant at the start of that incident, and yet it had ended in my first full ejaculation. Just the thought of that sent pulses of electricity.