I started to kiss and suck it when I felt my panties being pulled down around my thighs. She slipped two cold fingers inside me and I realised she was...lubing me up. I rocked back and forth, pushing against her fingers and then trying to deepthroat her cock. It was easier than Chris’ but not by much. Lisa must have grown tired of it because she placed her hand on my forehead and just pushed me off and back onto the bed. I look up at her, stroking the strapon and lubing it up with an evil grin. Being a sub who desired to please, when I placed my cock on her lips, she opened them willingly, even though she knew of the intense pain that would follow. I pushed my slimy cock into her mouth, no need to wait for her to coat it for this intrusion. She shuttered as I took her right nipple in my fingers, and when she felt the needle tip being placed on her nipple, she clamped her lips down on my cock. Nodding to the volunteers to clamp her arms tightly, I slowly pushed the needle through her. She whispered to him, and he got up, dressed only in underwear, pain evident on his face, and went into the living room/kitchenette, closing the door behind him. She explained he’d gotten into a fight on the street and had been stabbed. He was recovering, and they needed money. She wasn’t asking for anything, just regular payment for her work. For some reason this was incredibly exciting, fucking this woman while her convalescent boyfriend sat in the next room. Once I got her naked I. "So, tell daddy," he was saying softly, just holding her there, driving her crazy with fear, "How's school?" Please, Mr. Jones," she cried, her thighs tensing with the effort of keeping herself from falling onto that terrifying tool, "Please -" Call me daddy, you stupid slut." His voice was harsh again, loud and cold and just as frightening as every other part of him. "Now what are they teaching you?"Rosie closed her eyes, and decided to play along rather than risk his anger. She had never.