You have been back with me for two months. It is time to decide your future.'I was shocked, the time had passed so quickly I had completely forgotten ... was on trial. Ramon continued.'I have no doubts about your suitability as a slave. You have slipped back into your old life quite naturally and given me a lot of pleasure. However it is your decision as well. This is the last point at which I will allow you to express your will. If you stay with me it means accepting my wishes - whatever they. How do I touch myself? Did I today? It's the same unspoken question, was I thinking about you? You don't just want me when you have time. You want to mentally summon me at your leisure, in the car or while you work at your desk. It's as if my body is there for your contemplation and diversion. Often you leave me, even though you know my bed won't grow cold in your absence. You hate me for letting anyone else in it, but when you come back you want to know the sordid things I did with them. But. He then rubbed his cock over my lips and I knew right then that he wanted to use my mouth. I told him that I had never done that before and that I wasn't feeling good, thinking he might go away but he didn't and told me again to do what he said.He pushed his cock (which was huge by the way) against my lips again and fearing what he might do, I opened my mouth! His cock was bigger than mine and much thicker! When he pushed it in, I gagged several times and it had a salty, sweaty taste about it.. She gasped. He kept pinching and put a hand on her throat again. ‘Are you ready to come Slut?’ He said into her ear. ‘Yes!’ She said. ‘Ask my permission.’ ‘Please, Sir. Please may I come?’ Her body trembled with the effort of holding back her climax. ‘Tell me why I should let you.’ His mouth was right by her ear, his hand stroked her throat, his cock fucked her arse. ‘Because my name is Slut. I am your slut, only yours, and I will do whatever you want to please you. Pleasing you is all I want.