James warns you he is about to cum. “I am going to cum now don’t you dare spill I drop. Swallow very last drop” He says, He shoots a warm strea... of cum down your throat. You swallow every last drop of James’s cum. “Lick his cock clean you slut” I shout. You lick up and down James cock making sure every bit is clean. “Now come here and suck me off slut” You come over to me and take my cock in your mouth “That’s it suck me off. Show me what a dirty little whore you are” I say to you. . No tears came from her. Ella had heard this so many times she could mouth along. This was his monologue. This was his way of keeping her in place. He was everything to her, and therefore had the infallible power to pervert her rationale with his opinion. Nothing she could say could combat his logic. Her grey eyes fell on the exposed flesh doubled over itself – what looked like amophorous blobs of fat, and always would. You know, Fattie McFatterson, no one wants a fat singer. The hell are you. Her name was Tamara. We started to chat, sharing some drinks and flirting with each other. She was also away from home on business. As the evening progressed, the conversation got increasingly naughty and it was not long before that black babe invited me back to her room.I thought I needed a nice piece of cock inside me, but then I convinced myself a tight black soft pussy would be fine instead.As we left the bar, she took me by the hand and led me to the lift. We started kissing as we were. The town never changed, baker shops, shipwrights, mercantile goods and of course the tavern and bawdy house. No doubt the wenches still were sleeping off their evening’s grog while their customer’s salty leavings trickled from their cunnies onto the unwashed bedclothes beneath them. Tink respected these working wenches, but was grateful not to work among them. Being fucked by a Master whom she loves and whom cares for and protects her was so much better than laying it out for whoever dropped a.