4) Je te baiserai quand j'ai envie, o? j'ai envie et comment j'ai envieet je ne suis pas responsable que tu aies du plaisir ou des orgasmes; tuexistes...pour mon plaisir.5) Tu seras gentille avec les hommes que je t'indiquerai et tu lesserviras sexuellement avec la m?me d?votion, comme si c'?tait moi. Etm?me si je me fais payer pour cela, donc que je te prostitue, tu ne t'yopposeras pas.6) Tu seras ob?issante et soumise et je te punirai, parfois m?me devantd'autres personnes, en ch?tiant tes. Like her he was stocky and hairy, with a bit of a paunch. What really caught my attention was his penis, sticking straight out from a large mop of black pubic hair. it was not what I had imagined. From what I had learned as teenager from the pot bank girls back home in Stoke on Trent I was expecting something snakelike ~ this was stubby and thick and my first thought was that I would never be able to take that inside me. She reached out and took his penis in hand a rubbed it backwards and. “Don’t lie to me, are you comfortable or not?”“No sir, I don’t know how long I could stay in here.”I unzipped it and ordered her out of it. “Long enough to go to work with me tomorrow?” I askedShe hesitated and paused, her face lit up with uncertainty but also excitement at the prospect of going to work with her master. “How long would I be in there?” She asked.“I don’t know. Just long enough to get you in the building?” “Yes, master. I would like that very much!” Laura began putting her. We kissed passionately; he held my face in his hands and pried me off of his lips. I didn’t feel rejected; I felt his controlling hands and only wanted more. I wanted him to tell me what to do, to show me how to make him cum. He whispered in my ear. Some was just moans, other times, telling me that he did want this. This only made me wetter. I could feel heat as well as my juices soaked through my pants. I wanted him to give in to it. I wanted him to dominate me the way I knew he wanted.