From her mouth began to spew a non-stop stream of profanity as I sawed my fingers in and out of her pussy and continued tongue fucking her butt hole. ...hen I had had my fill of Sonya’s delicious ass, I lifted my head and pulled my fingers out of her pussy. ‘Do you want to go to the bedroom?’ I asked, sucking her juices off my fingers. ‘No.’ she stated, gasping with lust. ‘Fuck me here on the floor! Just like a dirty little slut.’ I was more than happy to oblige. Bracing her body with my hand I. ?Strong physical pain for hole while in permanent, humiliating servitude... and subject to constant and unavoidable emotional manipulation and control, yes...permanent physical damage or scarring, no.She will remain my possession for the long, foreseeable future, and I want her in top, performance-ready, physical condition. ?I also admit that fucking my hole-slave and controlling her in every imaginable way gives Me unbelievable, endless pleasure, and I require that she keep up with the wide. Mike nodded and left and Julie followed him. I guess she was feeling guilty because after all she was the one who supposed to know the way.Amy was really trembling so I went to check out the sleeping bags. I was happy for finding sleeping bags but the problem was there were only three of them. We had no choice but to pair up. Mike and Julie came back with wood and said they found it in the back of the cabin and that theirs more. So in a few minutes a fire was burning. I told them about the. After a while I tried to clear my head of these images and decide how I should handle this situation. I figured I had two choices: The first being to go to bed and either be asleep or pretend to be asleep when Lisa got home and in the morning try to act like nothing had happened. Or two, Wait up till she got home, find out exactly what happened and deal with the reality then. I decide on the latter.It was 2:00 AM when I finally heard Lisa's car entering the driveway. I turned off the TV and.