Over and over he slapped me with his cock, laughing to himself. He then stopped and said "The moment my cock touches your tongue, you're mine. MINE.... I'm your Master, your Boss, your owner, your Daddy. The moment my cock touches your tongue you're my Bitch. My slut. My puppet for whatever filthy fantasy I have. And I have plenty!"Too scared to say anything, I looked him directly in the those cold eyes, opened my mouth as wide as I could and stuck my tongue out. "Say it. Tell me what I. Strings of half-formed words exited her mouth, and they only got less coherent when I picked up speed and fucked her faster.Soon, as I felt my own orgasm growing close, a low cooing of satisfaction was all she could release.“I’m gonna cum,” I told her.Her eyes opened wide, she yanked me down until our foreheads were touching and simply stated one singular word. “Inside.”It was too much for me. My cock ruptured inside of her, bursting open to flood her insides with cum.I cried out when she bit. .. Now, even without the vibrating bullet, I could feel my orgasm begin to build. My clit rode the ridges on the base of my penis. The bulb in my pussy swam in my wetness. My hands pulled and squeezed my nipples.I looked again at Hank's face. It simply radiated pleasure. His cock was huge and hard, sticking straight out from his body and dripping gobs of pre-cum as he watched me play with my nipples.I scooped up some of his cream with my thumb and fed it to him. He made no attempt to avoid my. I excused myself and quickly made my way to the bathroom. I locked the door behind me and I pulled out my cock and relieved myself, squirting and squirting cum like I was a teenager. My pounding heart slowed. I cleaned myself and the bathroom. My head was spinning wildly. I grabbed my jacket and my tool bag and mumbled something and left. The coolness of the night air revived me some and I made the half hour drive home safely. The next morning I was groggy and the whole events of the previous.