What happened and what she had to endure.I was lying on the bed and suddenly a tear rolled down my eye. I didn’t realize that a tear rolled down but...she saw and stopped. I was so lost that I didn’t realize she has stopped and then again a tear rolled down my other eye.Just as the tears rolled down to my neck I felt cold and came back.But it was too late. She saw those tears and everything that she has been holding back came rushing on the surface. Before I could wipe my tears she started to cry. Then as i hold your face and spit in your mouth and treat you like the dirty little whore bag that you want to be!!! My whore, my slut, my fuck doll, my slave!!!Then i stick and apple in your mouth and bend you over...I move behind you to look at your fuckin arse and spit on your pukkerd little hole!!i slowly get my dry middle finger and start finger fucking your dirt pipe! Ur moaning and whimpering and i just tell you to shut your filthy mouth!!This is what you deserve!!Youve been a naughty. It all started a year ago when I first submitted to my gorgeous Master and son, Todd. I was aroused by a fit of jealousy when I saw Samantha submitting to Todd and something just snapped. I have a craving for pain and for years I have been self-abusing. That day when I saw the two of them together, all the urges I had been feeling just rushed to the fore and I embraced my wholly submissive nature without any thought that in addition to indulging in BDSM, I was committing i****t with my son and. It has become a regular companion partially filling the sexual void left in her new single life, never completely satisfying her craving of having a lover to share a bond with. She turns on her magic wand and starts to please herself massaging her clit and thinking of the man in her dream. Jasmine begins inserting the head of her wand with ease in to her flower which was still wet from her dream combined with the stimulation of her clitoris. She now finds her rhythm with the dildo as her back.