I'm a fucking sex slave. And I'm going to be a sex slave for 3 fucking years, maybe more. I have no choice anymore.It ripped through me, clamping down...on his cock as he came, too. This time, without a condom, spanking deep into the sissy hole that now belonged to him. The thought of being marked helped to stretch out the orgasm making me quake and shudder without any control. I was a quivering mess for what felt like a slice of forever. After a time, I could barely think, or move, completely. I’m the most man you will ever meet, and don’t you fucking forget it.’ ‘Is it-‘ ‘Real? Of course it’s fucking real. You’ll feel that soon enough. ‘I muh-uh-‘ ‘How about you stop putting your foot in your mouth, busty, and you put this in it instead?’ He was still an arrogant prick, but somehow wasn’t the prick I cared about anymore. I leaned my head in for a closer look, and was struck by the pungent, masculine scent emanating from him. Clean, strong, and capable of crushing my thoughts by. ‘You’re not going to ransack my house and clear off are you?’ Startled, I turned, dropping the book I had taken from the shelf. Tilda was naked, standing in the doorway with that enigmatic smile on her face. ‘My robe looks good on you.’ ‘I couldn’t sleep. I thought I’d watch telly but I was a bit preoccupied.’ Her eyebrow lifted in a wordless question. ‘Oh, nothing, just pondering.’ Tilda came across the room and slipped her arm around me. ‘Come back to bed.’ Once again she led me upstairs,. “Oil my huge tits stud.” I opened the bottle and squirted a liberal amount of oil on her huge sweaty globes.I then put the bottle down and began to massage her huge juggs. God the were perfect and I was amazed at how heavy they were. My cock was throbbing so bad it hurt. “Squeeze them together for me” I ordered.She did so and was moaning. I shoved my hard 9” cock into her tan cleavage. I couldn’t believe how firm and and hot it was in there. My cock completely disappeared. I began to thrust in.