” I let go of her tit and grabbed the bunched up hair – I pulled on it and her head rose up. I started to fuck her harder and she said, “Pull i... harder, yank it off.” I pulled and she pulled against me, I fucked and fucked her. She bounced off my thighs and pounded back into me. It was an amazing fuck. It was just like what a ‘Man’s cock’ is supposed to do to a ‘Woman’s body.’ She placed both her hands behind her head, I loosened my grip on her hair but did not let go. She lowered her head. "We fuck only when I want, in whatever way I choose. Isn't there something you'd like to do? Anything."Staring at the ceiling, he gently stroked her back. "I'm happy with this."Her chuckle was dirty. "Sure you are. You get the best thing possible - pussy with no commitment." She twisted to look up at him. "But I'm serious Michael. Tell me some fantasy I can fulfil for you. It can be anything. The more deviant the better. Want me to dress as a schoolgirl? Want to fuck me over the hood of your. Mistress.? The last word was whispered as if she was afraid to say it. ?Good, then let’s start? Trish said with relish, a smile across her lips. She took the girl by her leash and led her to the stainless steel table on the grooming side. ?Up on the table girl, that’s right now lay back on it.? The girl was now laying on the table her feet just off the end of it. Trish took the leash and quickly wrapped it around the eye hook under the table. ?Now stay girl, I will be right back.? Trish quickly. My view on her remained tense and firm and could see tears flowing wildly from her eyes. As I stood fully infront of her I pulled the knife from the trunk of the tree and ran it up her stomach, careful not to cut her with it as I did so. She whimpered and cried in fear and loss of dignity, but I continued, only becoming more excited. I softly ran my tounge up her cheek, licking away the tears as my knife slipped just under the very middle of her bra and cut it open, letting it fall loosly.