“Get over here!” He ordered as he removed his belt.I felt the hot, sweet wetness of my pussy as my clit begged for him. I loved to be disciplined ...y him. “Bend over the arm rest of the couch!” He ordered.I straddled the armrest, rubbing my cunt against it. Spreading my legs wide, I gave him a full view of my now vulnerable ass and pussy. He wasted no time using his belt on me. I gave a short yelp of pain, as I moaned in pleasure. Each whack of the belt was harder than the one before it. I. At last, he had only to enter her to make his sexual fantasy come true. Not willing to wait any longer, he parted Blythe’s messy brown haired cuntal lips – wetting his cock with her warm juices – he plunged his hungry engorged cock deliciously deep up inside of her. He felt her hungry pussy contractions close tightly around his swollen member. Blythe gave a startled little grunt from the force of his first violent thrust, but, like a brave beautiful little female, she whispered in his ear. They were lucky in that they had been preparing to go on an exercise the next day, as an aggressor force against units already in the field. (P.A.B.S = power assisted battle suits)1Lt. Whittier had been closely monitoring the battle overhead via a stealth satellite's feed. When the last battle fort had been destroyed, he knew he would have only minutes. The invasion force would soon turn its attention to the military units leaving the city of Carone. His vehicles were well ahead of Division,. And soon, your new position and lifestyle will become second nature,’ She assured as she had him step into the scented bubble bath. ‘After all, how could a weak example of a man like you ever get by alone. You’re too used to a life of luxury. It would be such a shame to see you have to thumb a ride back to the mid-west and to end up stocking shelves at Wal-mart, or working at McDonalds. Imagine the dingy apartment you’d have to live in, the threadbare furniture, the poor meals and never having.