She groaned and looked at me, clutching close with a nervous whisper. ‘Is it gonna fit?’ I told her yes, that it was, but unsure myself of how far...it could actually get inside her. Very slowly my tip and a little bit more slipped and squished as it bobbed into her inexperienced crotch. I watched her face, having had sex many times but never with a virgin, and found it to be a fascinating combination of pleasure and pain, both intensifying at the same time. It made me wonder if all women were a. Shrunken to the size of gnome he is the only one who will smother on her throbbing clit until he passes out, all others will sneak breaths, turn their heads, but not obedient cock. She flings her bedroom door open the heavy wood doors banging on the walls echoing throughout the mansion vibrating the surrounding walls, the tension high as slaves continue to shiver. Sputtering and gasping in the neighboring rooms escapes and she demands quite. You filthy slaves, keep your selves in check or Ill. Your existence is mine to do with as I please; your sole purpose is to please me. Remember that.” She dropped to a whisper, “Oh, and do not hesitate to whimper, I like it.” Fear shuddered through me, but it didn't have long to form before I heard the crack of the whip, and felt it burn a line of pain down my back. I let out a pained cry of shock and agony, and my body instinctively tried to escape the source of the pain, forcing me towards the woman I was already tightly pressed up against.. What she was doing just felt too good to him at that point. “What’s wrong?” she asked. “Why are you pulling over here? Is something wrong?” “Nooooo,” he replied. “Uhhh I’m uh just enjoying what you’re doing uhhh too much. Don’t stop it…just keep on doing it,” he told her and then he smiled. Then he undid his pants. He unzipped them too. And he pushed them and his boxers down so she could keep doing what she was doing. She had her hand near it all but she stopped for a minute to look at his fat.