You then start going in and out of me. Faster and harder pumping my pussy so hard with your big fat cock.“You are my little nasty slut and my little...whore. I just fucking love giving my big cock to you baby.” You say.“I am your nasty little bitch baby. I love when you fuck me so very hard like this. Drives me so fucking crazy.” I say.I then scream out in pleasure not being able to help myself.You then do something that I am not even expecting to happen.While I am still handcuffed, you push my. Her arms and legs ached so much, and she sighed as she felt cum oozing from her pussy, she realised she had been fucked as she hung unconscious from the ropes. Looking around, Jemma saw the MC standing near her with his cock hanging out his trousers and an evil leer on his face, he smirked at her as they made eye contact. Her tits and face were covered in cum, other diners had apparently taken advantage of the situation to masturbate over her.Jemma had never felt so dirty and humiliated and yet. ”“That’s good. You can pick up some dry wood; there’s plenty of lamb; I’ll make damper an’ we’ll see if cookie gave us a tin o’ peaches. Be careful, might be a snake in the litter. You can lie down afterward an’ I’ll ride you.”“Will you be OK?”“I think so. Anyway, I’m the one takin’ the chance.”Two hours later, Janey was still in the saddle, but Richard was asleep. It was just getting rosy in the east when he woke up to Janey mouthing his knob.“Back with the living?” she mumbled.“I think so.. It was night now, and the yellow flames of the whale-oil lamps did not do much to illuminate the darkness, but I could see that she was wearing a colored (blue, perhaps?) coat now, instead of the white slave robes I had seen her in the last time, and that a hood covered her thieves' cross."Why did you return, slave?" I asked. Why did I add the 'slave', now? She flinched."I am your slave?" Her voice was incredulous."Yes," I breathed deeply."Who are you?" She uttered the words in staccato,.