He pushed into her, his groan matching hers as he sank deep, her hips tilting up to meet his. When he opened his eyes, he paused, suddenly super-aware...of what he was doing. She was giving herself to him and had only been interested in his pleasure. It was time for that to change. ‘Tell me how you like it.’ He whispered, taking her ear lobe between his teeth and biting down gently. ‘Tell me.’ ‘Slow.’ She gasped as he began to move, slowly pulling all the way out, then pushing back in. ‘Oh,. "Ready to get fucked like a little cock slut?" Mistress Bithcaft asks. Like before, I don't answer. Her powerful hand slices the air, cracking against my left ass cheek. I yelp into the pillow."Answer me!" She commands."Yes Mistress!"She doesn't say anything else. She doesn't have to. The dildo, lubricated with only my spit, says everything. For a moment, I feel like something is tearing inside me. But nothing does. The pain stiffens my back as she forces herself deeper into me. A sigh of. You and I can supply the technical expertise for the robotics and the software, my little slave can be our primary user interface designer, and the rest of the women assembled here can be contributing designers and beta testers."While we all laughed about the concept at the time, we soon had a few preliminary designs that my slave liked and the other women expressed an interest in trying out. We made the company a real entity a few weeks later, and the serious work began.When our new equipment. "Kitty bent over and dug into her backpack, giving Miracle a great view of her tight teen ass, now a warm pink from the hard fucking she had just gotten. His dick began hardening again as he watched the cute teen.Kitty pulled out a few items and began putting them on. First was a pair of tight cutoffs with a furry fringe of frayed denim around the edges. Pulled on and fastened, the little daisy duke shorts accentuated her butt and her legs. She pulled off the bikini top, and in its place pulled.