”, he pleaded dramatically.“Alright, you pathetic weak little man. Get on the bed and spread out your arms and legs.”, I ordered him.I stood on ...he bed and stepped on his testicles. At first, he felt a sharp pain but then began to enjoy it, as his balls got between the mattress and my toe.I spat on his face and said, “Your cowardly cock is getting a taste of my pussy because I’m allowing it. You are not fucking me! I am fucking you! And make sure to tell me when you’re about to cum, is that. . ‘Is my beauty thinking of me?’ Miranda felt her cellphone vibrate and looked to see it was a text message...from HIM! She read it and answered... ‘Yes..how did you know?’ He smiled and texted back... ‘I always know, beauty... tell me, are you wet, just imagining my voice in your ear?’ Miranda shivered. Oh god, he was so sensual and hot and yes, she was wet, just from thinking of him. She texted back a simple ‘Yes’. He smiled and texted back... ‘Good, I like you that way. Like. .. and I could tell that you had fun hearing and thinking about it as well,” I said, starting off slow, easing my way into my premise.“I love that you loved it so much. It’s so hot,” he replied grinning.“Yeah,” I continued. “And I have you to thank me for that. You opened my mind to a whole new world of possibilities; never in my wildest dreams would I have thought that I would be doing something so extreme and out there. You remember how I was when you first met me, right? Who would have. I had argued against that, but she pulled rank. Sara was riding in the back with the other Partners.Once all three vehicles had cleared the parking area, we stopped while Miranda cast her wards around the warehouse and the parking area before joining us in the lead vehicle. The compound was now guarded by our few Army personnel under the direction of Sergeants Tyler and Cornplanter. The Navy Corpsmen were riding with the Marines to take care of any injuries.On our way through Arnold to the Air.