.. I can’t take any more Kevin ... please don’t hit me again” sobbed the terrified Catherine, her curvy buttocks and thighs burning and throbbin... with a pain she’d never before experienced.“That’s more like it Mrs. Dixon, you’re mine now so get used to the idea ... Now get that lazy ass up and go get me a coke, then you can fucking well show me your bedroom, cause you’re goanna give me an even better head job than last time ... and that’ll be just for starters!”“Now let’s see if you really. She then typed ?Yes Sir.? ?Good girl? was his response. Shannon felt a weird sense of pride and arousal. She moved her finger faster. ?Do you have a webcam?? he asked. Shannon looked at her laptop. She didn’t realize it before but there was a small camera at the top of the screen. She typed ?no,? then paused. She hit the delete key and typed the word ?yes.? Then she hit the delete key again and typed ?yes, I think so, Sir.? She hit return. ?Do you have a. Her stomach pulsed rapidly up and down with her short gasps of pleasure. Pete was unstirred, constant. His absolute steadiness in her state of un-tempered ecstasy only excited her more. He was in charge, in control during this state of chaos, and perfectly at ease and she liked it. She loved it. Pete lifted his head slowly and moved his head closer to Kara’s. She braced herself for the smell. It was awful. The taste was worse. There was nothing like the taste of your own pussy on someone else’s. . well... this girl usually thinks of him as a barbarian type or something, Sir... But um... sometimes it's a faceless nameless man. And um... usually he scares me first, Sir. He drags me by the hair kicking and screaming. And it's often outdoors where others may see... He calls me a stupid whore cunt or something similar, Sir, and tells me he is going to rape my sorry ass. I usually scream and try to fight at first but I am mostly ashamed because he will soon find out I am as wet as anything..