I was being mauled, pinched, choked, slapped, hard pulled, nipples twisted, and was being repeatedly spit on, while they all complimented the fuck a**...*l that I had now become for them. They called me a dirty whore, a cock sleeve, a nasty fuckpig, filthy fuck trash, and the list went on and on. Those names, and the degrading things they were telling me to do, had the same effect on me, as telling a dog that they had been a “good dog”. I grunted and worked each and every cock that came near me.. I got a little moan out of her and I quick stopped and just waited. Nothing. So I went back to playing with her. I drove every which way but back home just to keep fondling her. I actually got a couple more moans out of her but still never woke up. Her pussy seemed to be getting wetter, so I don't really know if she was cumming for sure or not. So when I finally pulled in the driveway, I'm calling at her to wake up, wake up, c'mon we have to go in, anything, but she's still basically out cold.. Fuck me. Now.'Jeff dropped the cane as it it was red hot, which it might well have been, and pressed a button on the remote. I heard a motor hum and felt myself bending forward at the waist. The next sensation was the one I craved. Jeff's cock parting the lips of my pussy and sliding in smoothly, so easily, until I was filled. He slid out again. I pushed my hips back as far as I could. His hands gripped me as he slid back in, held himself there, rigid, unmoving. I felt the throb as he waited.I. Master, who needs to be tattooed? Sheila asks. Ben looks up and tells her that Becca and Reba need both Queen of Spades tattoos. Monique here needs her Property of Ben Barnes tattoo as does Sarah. I will start with Becca and Reba Sheila says as she gets her table and ink ready. Ben is pounding Monique really hard, she has her legs over his shoulder and starts screaming OH, GOD MASTER, YOU ARE A FUCKING-GOD. POUND MY PUSSY. THIS PUSSY IS YOURS. POUND ME. She starts screaming when he forces his.