“I’ll have to think about it,” Stephen said.“Oh, Stephen,” Mel’s dulcet voice rang out.“What, dear?” Stephen asked.Mel stuck her head ...n the dining room and said, “You and Jake need to get dressed now.”Stephen looked down at himself and then over at Jake. Confused, he said, “We are dressed.”Mel said, “I want you to put on something nice.”“Like what?” Stephen said. Warning bells should have been going off in his head, but they were strangely quiet.“Wear something you would wear on a date with. Fuck my pussy!” He pushed into my tight hole relentlessly. I cried out. “Relax, bitch girl,” he said, leering at me. “You’ll get used to all 9 inches of fat cock in you.” The pain was searing, but he thumbed my little nub, my clit, he called it, and shocks of pleasure kept bouncing around in between the spasms of pain. “That’s it,” he said, chuckling. “Keep squirming around on my cock, I like it that way. Push back, that’s good.” Deeper and deeper until I thought I couldn’t take any more,. Come, then, if you can, he said, and stroked her hair out of her face. He couldnt be serious. He couldnt be trying to bait her into what she thought he was. She opened her eyes and stared into his face, into his beautiful, cold eyes, and realized that he was. Please, sir, I need- Hannah wanted to close her eyes, but she knew that if she did, he would just make her look him in the eye again. I need you to make me come, please. He smiled. She couldnt look away from the way it made his eyes. "Don't you dare beg on what may be your last day with me. The ladies will be arriving soon; Cherie and Chuck won't be here till late this afternoon and we shall have a full and exciting day. Now you may sniff my pussy while you think about the canings you have had from me and my friends. If you beg for anything, you'll beg for a caning." She took my head as I knelt up and caressed my hair as I sniffed enthusiastically at her womanly aroma. It was apparent that she was already aroused; I knew.