I'm getting off the case now. No use wasting your money. I'll be back in town tomorrow if you want to see me. We'll just call it even for the advance....I was able to take the bugs and camera out of Candy's room. I know the police will be searching it. Sorry for your loss."At seven, I called my parents and told them about Candy's death. I did mention I didn't know the whole story but that she was a passenger in her car. An agent where she works was driving her vehicle. I didn't know any more than. " I walk to the bed and stop to open the drawer of the nightstand. I pull out a small black velvet bag. I climb on the bed, lift my leg over you, and settle on your shoulders. My pussy, sliding over your muscles, leaves a hot wet trail of my arousal. I open the bag and pull out a handful of black thigh high stockings. "I don't want you to say a fucking word, I want you to take everything I'm about to give you in silence." I take one of the stockings, cover your eyes, wrap it around your. I didn't fight back. I even whimpered and gaged to his delight. "You sound like a porn star you bitch boi. Enjoying that cock NOW aren't ya, you little cockfuck, bitch boi!" He would call me lots of names, degrading, humilating names... and every time he would emphasise BITCH BOI... I kinda liked it... man, I was drunk... He thrust deep hitting the base of my throat, plunging his entire shaft back in my throat. I gasped for air, but he just gasped, and let out a hard moan as his cock pulsated. ‘So you need to cum, do you?’ He asked, but His voice was lighter now. I nodded my head. ‘I didn’t hear a response.’ ‘Yes, Master, I need to cum’ I whispered. Even after months of our relationship, my cheeks flamed as the words left my mouth. His hand cupped my chin, raising my face to His. His eyes were dancing, and I could see the smile behind the stern look He was trying to give. He knows how hard this is for me, to ask Him for this. ‘Tell me, ‘ He whispered against my ear, His hand.