He slapped me, bit me, choked me, and used me. And I loved every minute of it. There was something about him that I could not resist. And it wasn't ju...t that amazing cock of his that could turn me from a respectful woman into a begging bitch within seconds. There was something else. I'm not quite sure what it was, although I suspect it was our shared views on sex. I think we both believed sex was not an act of intimacy (something I struggle with in my current relationship) it was an act of raw,. You'll be calling me master whenever we're alone, and in the office, you'll call me Mr. Winters. I'll own you, from the top of your head to the bottom of your feet, and even into the very depths of your soul."She shook her head, "No, I'll get out of here and call the cops!"I chuckled again, "Do you seriously think that you're the first person I did this to? Getting you to serve me won't be too hard at all."I walked over to a table I had prepared while she was asleep. On it were various sex toys. “Yep,” came a kid’s voice through the door.“Is your father there?” asked the social worker.“Pa? Nope, he left a’fore Ma came in,” said the kid.“Well, is your mother there?” persisted the social worker.“Ma? Nope, she left just a’fore I got here,” said the kid.“But,” protested the social worker, (thinking that surely she would need to intervene in this situation)“Are you never together as a family?”“Sure, but not here,” said the kid through the door. “This is the outhouse!”This one is compliment. Finally, my balls stopped pumping and a last small spurt of sperm left my cock as her vaginal muscles were contracting and squeezing every last drop out. I rolled off her and my cock made a slurpy sound as it popped from her pussy.That’s much better. Now that we have that out of the way, you won’t have to worry next time. She purred to me.Scooting to the edge of the bed she got up, cupping her hands to her pussy, and headed to my bathroom.Oh my, she giggled, “you have the record! Most cum in my.