A load full packed into my car and I dropped them off at a motel on the strip outside base on the way back to the pizza shop. They gave me $40 for a 5...mile ride, and I decided I could make more shuttling people around than delivering pizza that night. On busy nights I made $200 plus in tips, but on slow nights I barley made minimum wage. Plus there was the drunk horny factor of people headed to motels that some how made this work easier than delivering pizza to people who wait to order then are. Just as he was taking a breath to calm himself before asking for Maggie again, he heard her yelling in the background, ‘Why the fuck are you on my phone?’ ‘It was ringing so I was being nice and picked it up for you.’ Blake her let out a little snort of disbelief, ‘Yeah, I am sure you were just being nice.’ She said it with so much sarcasm it made Blake smile. ‘Don’t ever touch my shit again’ ‘Whatever, it is just Blake probably trying to see how he can get Sam to love him.’ He let out a cruel. Master Jon was behind me rubbing my tits, I could feel the flush of heat rising throughout my body.“Cum now slut!” my Master ordered. “cum for us now whore!”I exploded in moans and groans, my body shaking almost violently as I climaxed. I felt lightheaded and was entering that sweet place of headspace. Everything seemed brighter, my throat was hoarse and dry and all I could think about was the euphoric orgasm i just had.Still lying back quivering from cumming, Sir Paul began exploring my pussy. “Just be a good little chap and consider how you can repay me. You can start by addressing me correctly” he said, whilst squeezing my nipples even harder, causing me to gasp both in shock and fearful excitement.“Please don’t hurt me, Sir” I stammered submissively. “ Just tell me how I can be good for you Sir” I blurted out, “I just want to be good boy”.“Well you can start by standing up for me” the headmaster said, drawing me to my feet between his knees by tugging again on my nipples. In one.