. who's there?*Silence. The void was still for a moment more.#Let's move on...#*What?* The voice almost sounded cowed for a moment.#You're still pathe...ic. Why are you even in that dead-end job, anyway?You should be using what your parents spent so much to put you throughuniversity to learn. After 6 years, you should have done better thanthat...#*...*#SIX YEARS! I mean, how stupid are you?#I could hear echoes of my father's voice there and I could feel thedisappointment he must feel in me. He'd. “You’re doing it now come on lets go.” I tell her as I quickly put my bra and shirt on. “Please baby… please don’t do this to me.” I grab her hair and pulling her head back say, “Do you want me to spank your ass until you can’t sit at dinner tonight? DO YOU?” “No. No. But baby…” She begs me. I whisper in her ear, “You know the little pussy slut in you is turned on by the idea.” “But…” “No buts. You turned on by it aren’t you? You want everyone to know you belong to me.” “Yes.” I hear. She looked up again and saw a hand waving frantically at her from a hole in the wall. She focused her mind on the words coming at her.“Hey! You hear me? What the fuck you doin’ in there? I want you out of here! I’m callin’ the cops!” boomed a loud, masculine voice from outside the door.Somehow, through the noise of his shouts and banging she heard a whisper with a thick accent, “Cherie. Cherie. Are you alright? Speak to me! Let me help you!”With much difficulty she lifted her arm and reached. Sasha, bitch. Now your coming to life again. I'm not going to fuck some rag doll. You better start getting some energy, because you will CUM HARD again by the time I'm done with you. When I fuck my bitches, I expect them to be grateful fuckers by showing me that I can make them cum with my big black dick", said Toby as he kept rubbing her cunt. He started to finger her again. "Tim, shove your prick up her ass," said Toby. Tim grateful for the encouragement and the ok from Toby.