His meat bulging and growing firmer. He grabbed my hair and controlled my mouth, face-fucking me until I gaged. “Did I say you could stop? No. No ga...ging,” he barked at me, his little sex toy, his little slave, his concubine. I couldn't take it anymore teasing. i leaned back on the bed and spread my legs into a perfect straddle. “Please, daddy, i need you so bad,” i was almost crying. I needed him. Every vein and inch of his girth and his length. I reached down to feel myself but he yanked me. " I understand," I said."Would you mind waiting out there near my secretary's desk? There aresome magazines."I went back out to the waiting area. He buzzed his secretary from hisoffice. I could overhear the conversation on the loudspeaker. He must nothave known."Fran, you mustn't let her leave," he said. "Notify me immediately if shetries to."I was a little hurt that Ryan thought I would screw him over like that.Of course, I was the one who was bitched right now and he didn't seem tomind it so. He sits close behind her, wraps his legs around her and puts his feet under her knees. His hands slide under her arms and he cups both her breasts, much like one would cover a c***d's eyes, before asking "Guess who?" Oh my" she says, "I have no idea!" She good naturedly guesses several of his friends' names, each of which he denies. "Bigfoot?" she guesses. "Ooooh, or how about Bigdick? Pleeeease be Bigdick!" He growls like a wild creature in response."Here, let me give you a clue." he. She loved him so much it really wasn’t a choice."On their next date, she started to call him Master and he just smiled at her and said, ‘I am glad you know your place here, dear.’ To which she looked at her feet and replied, ‘Thank you, Master.’"Since then, he has told her what to do each day and has kept her at home until I left for college. He has just agreed to allow her to go to work, but nothing with long hours or late shifts. Daytime only so she is home to fix dinner before he gets home.