I put my hands down onto the seat of the chair on which he had been sitting. I could smell his body and his ass especially on the chair seat. He sprea... the cheeks of my ass and as hard as he could he rammed his dick up my ass. My scream filled the room. I had only been fucked a few times before in my sheltered life, and never by a dick of this proportions. > "Take it, Shit-hole." He rammed me balls deep. All nine inches up my faggot cunt. He fucked me as hard and deep as he could. I was sobbing. Would you like to know how you do that?”“Yes, Master,” she said meekly.“By satisfying anyone’s needs, any way possible. What are you, Vanessa?” he asked conversationally.“A slave girl, sir, a slut, a fucktoy, a cunt, a...”“Precisely,” he said, stopping her. “You are the lowest of the low. These women can order you to do whatever they wish.” He looked over at the buxom brunette drying the dishes. “Marcy, what would you order Vanessa to do?”“Eat my pussy, sir. Eat me and lick my asshole, if. "Dude! What the fuck?" I yelled as I scrambled to ex out of the video (currently showing a close up of a guy getting copious amount of cum shot into his mouth), inadvertently leaving open the site with a whole selection of gay cocksucking videos.Jake's eyes seemed to be focused on my cock while his arm moved the phone from the screen to me."I was dropping off the R4 prototype we just printed for you. I knocked. The door was open. I heard you say to 'Come on up' - or something...". He snorted.. "You dumb shit. You insult me??? Me???? You stupid prick. Interest??? Repayment???? If you were here I'd break your neck. Well... maybe not me, but I'd have one of my goons try," he chuckled.Tim laughed. "Ok, Sam. Settle down. We'll discuss that later. I'm sure to see you in person within the next couple of months anyway." I'm serious, Tim. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here. I owe you everything. I told you a long time ago. Whatever you need, you HAVE TO call Sam. Please, Tim. Remember.