I dragged her by the hair to her new cage. Not big enough for her to stretch out or even to sit comfortably. She had to curl up like a cat in order ...o fit. I locked the cage. I asked her what she had to say. She said? Thank You Master.? I asked what she wanted to do tomorrow. She told me she wanted to suffer more for me that I should hurt and humiliate her even more than tonight. That she loved me and that her body was mine and she only hoped that her suffering would bring me pleasure. I. Susan tried, she really did, but soon her hips were pushing back up at the man, and then her hands came up to grip him. Finally, the words spilled out of her mouth, "Fuck me, goddamn you, fuck me. Come on baby, fuck me harder." It was another three minutes before the man pumped his sperm into her and as he pulled out of her cunt he told the driver to pull over and take his turn. Susan was reaching for the driver before he even got his pants unzipped, "Come on baby, give it to me, I need it. I had a pretty good idea what the meal was originally going to be, and was amazed that my mother did something so much more elegant on no notice at all. Christmas tunes from the radio largely took the place of conversation. No one would talk with their mouth full, and our mouths were full until the last roll wiped up the last drop of gravy. I was almost too stuffed to move when my mother stood up and started collecting dishes. Greg stood too, and asked, ‘Can I help, Mrs. B?’ ‘You just sit and. You smile at the sight of your cock taking possession of my mouth yet again. I look up into your eyes as you take a firm hold of my head to feed more of your big cock into my mouth. My lips stretch and slide over the widening contours of your dick as your precum leaks out all over my tongue.You pause when you reach the back of my throat to allow me a few seconds to acclimate to the dimensions of your cock. The size of your cock triggers my gag reflex and I start to choke, so you ease your hips.