Please. I want your cock to fill me so completely, I want you sir. I want you. Fuck me as hard as you wish sir, please oh please-” “That’s enoug...,” he hissed, covering my mouth with his hands. “You’ve begged enough, you little slut. I’ll give you my monstrous cock. I’ll make you scream so much you won’t be able to talk afterwards. You’re such a fucking slut.” He positioned himself over me, his member poking against my pussy lips. He found my entrance and spared me no mercy. He speared into me,. ’ ‘Nice seeing you. Hardly anyone comes here. Isort of see it as my private part of the creek, but you´re welcome to come visit, of course. There´s supposed to be beavers in the creek round here. Haven´t seen them, though.’ ‘I heard the woodpecker and tried to see it.’ ‘Woodpeckers are cunning little beasts, always on the other side of the tree. At least if you look like someone who eats woodpeckers. Like you.’ ‘I have heard a lot of lines on the theme of eating peckers, but that was a new. Shocked, she found that she had frozen and couldn’t move. Playing with a lock of her mahogany colored hair, Vin spoke again. ‘Would you like to see the VIP room?’ ‘Y-y-yes… I would.’ She stuttered out finally deciding that she couldn’t pass THIS chance up. Taking her hand, and nodding at the bouncers, he led her upstairs to the room. Looking around she noted the overstuffed couches and elegant chairs, offset by two cherry wood end tables with a smooth glass finish. They were the only people in. .. what? She was his slave, and she was his lover. She was the woman he thought about in the long lonely nights. She had once saved his life, and now she was why he lived.They had been lovers, when the opportunity presented itself, which it too seldom had, for five years. Since he was a grieving eighteen year old boy who had just lost both his parents, and was faced with the man's job of running a large plantation, and she was a fifteen year old maid who crept into his bed one night to bring.