His cock was now nicely slickened from my saliva, and I knew my pussy was certainly wet enough. I knew that taking such a big cock after so many years...of abstinence would hurt, but I was so high on depravity that I wanted it to hurt. “Ok big boy, time to give your mother the fucking you have dreamed of. Punish her, for denying you for so long, by being as rough as you like son.” Putting my thigh boots on his shoulders Steve lined his cock with my pussy, or cunt as I now thought of it. “Right. "It would normally work, too, but I had a goal firmly in mind. Another thing was firming, but I could ignore him for now. I lifted the mattress. No Nestle Crunch Bars. Too obvious.Next, I lifted the cap on the brass head rail and felt inside. Ah ha! The tape still held the string in place. Grinning, I began to lift the string from the tube. Instead of Kisses, the string held only little tinfoil bow-ties. Now it was her turn to grin.The nightstand drawer came all the way out. The Hershey bar. I joined The Matriarchy as soon as I graduated from high school.”Matt’s brow furrowed and he frowned. “I, see.” he said. “I can not allow any possibility of you returning to the Matriarchy, so my only choices are to kill you or to enslave you, and unlike you, I am not a killer. Very well then it’s done. This conversation is over for now. Stand up.”Her eyes went wide, “What? Why should ... Aaaa!” she screamed, and jumped up. “What the hell did you do to me? All of a sudden it felt like the chair. Alyssa bucked her hips and ass wildly, moaning watching one of his finger slip deep inside. "Mmm...I love it when you finger me." Pulling his mouth away, he inserted two fingers and began fingering her vigorously. Looking lustfully into her eyes, he hissed with a cunning grin. "You little slut..you really like that don't you." She gasped. "Mmm...ugh. Oh yes I do like it!"Before their affair, if anyone called her a slut, she'd be angry. But when she's with Brad, it's such a turn on. Her voice.