’ That seemed decisive enough, and in response she raised her head and looked at him with an appreciative smile. ‘Brianna? Thank you for such a pr...tty name, My Master.’ Her blue eyes twinkled for him, and he smiled back. ‘Also, Brianna,’ he was warming to the idea of giving her commands, ‘you shall be pleased to present yourself to me each time as you emerge from your little jug and then promptly remove the material about your pretty breasts. Do you understand me?’ She nodded her head in. The warm spittle hitting him directly across his nose. He growled a deep low growl at her. His hand again struck out, the slap leaving her cheek glowing red. Her eyes were wild, large and frightened yet he had gone beyond sense now. As his hand grabbed her hair, yanking and twisting it tightly. He pulled her, stumbling and sobbing to the bedroom. Throwing her across their bed.His lust and rage so powerful now, he felt he had left his body and was standing in the corner watching, as he ripped. ”“Oh yes baby, harder,” Mum said as my fist pistonned in her cunt. Dad twisted one of her nipples and Arthur did the other one. Her back arched and l stuck two fingers up her arsehole. She screamed as she shuddered from head to foot and sprayed cunt juices over my face. I tried to catch it in my mouth but there was too much, it covered my face and dripped down onto my chest. Dad told me to keep on fucking her in both holes, he told me to do it harder.Arthur dragged her over to him and. Of course, he didn’t know who I was. But then again, he had NEVER known who I wasHe had gained a lot of weight, about ten pounds of which was now residing in the fat under his several chins. He had also come down with a serious case of male pattern baldness. As a result, he had shaved his head.As he sat down across from me the vista of all that pink skin sticking out above his necktie made him look like a 290-pound penis. Of course, he had not lost any of his sense of entitlement. And the.