“Squeeze them harder.” Angela squeezed harder. “Lift up your bra.” Angela was appalled. Even though the bra was very sheer, it still covered h...r. Without it, she felt completely vulnerable. She hesitated. “DO IT NOW!!” She pulled her bra up, exposing her tits. “Use your hands to cup the entire tit and start massaging them.” She did as she was told. Michael continued staring at her and working his hand under his desk. Almost ten minutes had passed since she started and she was starting to get. Raped, pure and simple. i couldn'thave fought Him off no matter how hard i tried.He began to pump, and i kept hoping it would become pleasurable. But, itnever did. The pain was relentless. Finally, He stopped and withdrew HisCock."Clean me up with your mouth, slut."i did as He instructed, realizing very quickly that He had not yet cum.His Cock tasted nasty, and i gagged at the mixture of blood and shit.Shit? i had cleaned myself thoroughly. How was there shit?! But, there itwas, and i used my. I was enjoying it too much to mess it up by cumming too soon." Without saying another word, Jessie straddled me, her knees on either side of rib cage and sat back down on my penis. It slid into her wetly with no resistance and she began to rock her hips on me, faster and faster until she was really humping forward and back at a breathtaking pace, her tits swinging around, nipples tracing little circles, sometimes on my chest, sometimes in the air just above it. Still, I felt like I wasn't. With that she took my clothes off, making me lie flat on my stomach. She started so lightly that I thought she wasn't going to punish me, but I was wrong. The pain rained down on me; she didn't let up until she reached 20. All I could do was cry. Mistress let me lie there for 10 minutes, crying my eyes out. She pulled me up, wrapped me in a sheet, sitting me on her lap. She held me until I stopped crying. It was almost time for Master to be home. We sat in the chair next to the.