” “Thank you,” I managed. “I’m quite proud of it.” “Does classical music always make you hard?” “No, but that doesn’t mean I do...’t want to hear it. It’s not my fault you have . . .” “Boobs?” “I w-wasn’t g-going to say that,” I stammered under her gaze “A pussy?” “Those eyes,” I blurted. “You have amazing eyes. They’re hard to look at, but I can’t look away.” The eyes in question widened. “Okay,” she said after a moment. “I’m impressed. It’s been a while since my last boyfriend. I want. Isn't that right slut?"“Yes, sir.”Michael went along with anything he said. He would be in this hell hole for the next ten years. Having sex and giving head was just part of life behind bars. Michael hoped that Gerard would be sensitive and loving like Jacob his first lover was. He planned on doing everything Gerard asked. He'd have Gerard fall in love with him. It was important that the guy you had sex with loved you. It was important that the others knew you were owned.After they ate, they. I must be in my basement! Just then a hand slid under my chin and lifted my head up while the restrain pulled my neck down. He was cut off my air supply.“You piece of meat, you are all mine. I will be your master and you will obey everything I say. Is that clear?”Through the piece of cloth, I managed to vocalize a muffled yes. I also gave a slight nod.“Listen up, from now on you will call me master.”He removed my blindfold which I became aware was my bra. He was squatting down in front of me. I. Pinching my nipples and roughly sqeezing my tits. He has big hands and I have big tits. A perfect match!I was sooo turned on and I felt my first climax building. "Oh shit" I said as I had a huge orgasim.Mark said, "You fucking slut, ride that cock bitch." He now moved his hands to my wrists and held my arms behind my back while he matched my ride on his cock with thrusts of his own. I was panting and pushing my pussy as deep onto his cock as I could and another orgasim was building when he.