"Please Great King, I need to keep the pouch," she said as a guard started to remove it from her."Why, Princess, should I allow you to keep something ...hat could conceal a weapon?" Alexander asked."There is something there I need before I can fulfill the King's wishes and obey my Queen's orders," she answered."Remove it and bring it to me," Alexander ordered. The guard pulled the strap over Diana's head and brought the pouch to his King. Alexander opened it and looked inside."There's some food. And Mommy was with me, her lips nuzzling at my ear, whispering dirty, filthy words as I gasped and writhed beneath Earl and his mighty thrusts. He fucked me with all his strength, the headboard crashing into the wall, his dick ramming over and over into me. The pleasure swelled in the depths of my cunt, grown by his shaft’s plunges.“How much do you love his big, Black dick, whore?” she hissed. “How much does my sinful daughter love a Black man’s cock?”“So much, Mommy,” I gasped, my pussy. We all laughed and she growled. "Go on," she taunted me. I looked at her face. It was a combination of desparation and fear, I couldn't tell which was more powerful but it turned me on. I raised the cane and swung it down hard but this time, I brought it down right across the tips of both nipples. She howled in pain and jerked her body backwards."Fuck, Peter! What was that?" David sat forward and asked. "That's fucking cruel!" Really?" I asked, raising the cane. I brought it down again, this. But now I couldn’t help but dwell on the ‘co-incidence’ of this offer from Chris coming immediately after he and Jill had become lovers. Coming at a time when Chris was divorced from his first wife and also between girlfriends.As Jill chatted away excitedly, I tried my very best to keep a poker face to mask my inner turmoil and agony. The woman I loved and who’d sacrificed so much for me and our family was being given a gilt-edged opportunity for advancement. And it tore at my soul to her see.