Icould see clearly them through the fabric of her vest."You'll beat me like in the picture?" she stammered, hereyes dark with emotion."Yes." Because I...m dressed in the manner of St Joan?" That's right, Naomi. Because you're dressed like St Joan."The expression was a euphemism based upon a picture in whichSt Joan of Arc is on the stake being burned. In it, she'sseen calling to the Lord, entreating his mercy, while anassorted crowd of clergy, soldiers and commoners look on.She's adorned in a thin. You do what Isay, and the rest of your life with me will be much easier. You don?t, and Iwill dispose of you. Not without having my fun first.? I looked up, slowlyrealizing what I was dealing with. This man was mad! You can?t keep a person,any person, as a slave in your own home! How does he plan to keep me here??What is your choice dear?? I had to buy time. ?I will do as you say.? Heglared at me, then slapped me incredibly hard againstthe face. ?I will do as you say what?? I had no idea what. I knew she couldn’t say no.“Alright let’s do it! I’ve never been with a woman before so you’re going to have to bear with me.”“Ok. You’re going to love it.” I walked up to her, leaned in and gave her a soft kiss on her lips. I felt her resist a little but after a couple seconds she started to kiss me back. I actually felt something kissing her. The same feelings I feel when I kiss Sarah. I think it was love. Was I really falling for Jennifer? She was beautiful inside and out. I think, wait I. It felt azing and as she was blowing me she used her left hand and rubbed my balls sometimes shed use her finger to tickle my ass. I didnt care, i was about to dominate hers.I pulled her up and kissed her some more beforebi turned her around. I put her up against the wall like i was gunna search her. I reached for the lube and soaked her as well as lubed my cock up too. She had a hold of one cheek spreading her ass for me. I gently pressed the head of my dick in, she shreeked, then i began.