Just you wait and see what I’ll do with you next!” I said, smiling evilly. I then went to the bathroom and stripped off all clothes except for my ...horts. I had deliberately given her a chance to make her escape, in case she really did not want to get seduced.As I expected, she was still in the room when I returned, standing where I had left her. Well, this was signal enough for me that she was dying to get fucked, notwithstanding her protestations to the contrary. Her eyes were downcast and she. "Fix yourself. Leave the cum."She pulled down her tight skirt again, pulled up her bra, and buttoned up her shirt as he watched her. Every now and again, she would look down at him, as he leaned back on the bench, and flash little cheeky smiles at him. He lazily smiled back, watching the drying cream disappear under her buttons. She shrugged her tailored black jacket on, and did it up. Then she ran her fingers through her hair, and looked every inch the professional business woman she had been. Made to know my station in life as a trained pet, to perform degrading acts of submission for all to witness. This is what I can’t stop thinking about and will never feel content until I’m used in such disgusting and demeaning ways that only the most twisted and depraved individuals can imagine. I’m a big fat cow as well as a low life cock-sucking bitch. force me to admit what I am and beg to be used in the most vile and filthy ways. Pass me around and take me to the lowest level of debauchery.. I followed him into the living room. The sight on the straps on the wall put anguish into my stomach. That was not my fate - at least not right now.Mr. Grayson sat on the couch and patted next to him. I sat down on his left side."Closer," he said.I scooted."Good." He placed his left hand on top of my right thigh.We watched an old sitcom. He laughed but I didn't understand most of what he thought was funny. Toward the end of the show, he placed my right hand on his cock. He was hard again and my.