I should have realized she liked abusing me after only a week or two of that.I wasn't sure what was happening as she strode up to me, giving my ass a ...ood hard slap. "What do you call this? Getting captured again?" She slipped her hand between my legs, cupping my pussy, bringing a blush to my face as I hoped the redesign was hiding the wetness there. "One might think you like this, considering how often you let yourself get caught. Perhaps some punishment will give you a reason to avoid it,". Actually, I like pussy too…really, I'm just a slut. I love sex; it's like it's all I think about; sometimes I just have to have it. I can be anywhere and get the urge and I have to find the closest available cock and go to town on it.I'm not the kind of girl who wants flowers and candles, I just want to fuck and suck as much as possible. I've never had trouble finding people to take care of me; I'm a blonde with large breasts, a tight body, and lips that are made for one thing.Finding someone. “I think we can push her a little further to show her submission to us.”Jenny finally stood up, groaning slightly at the rough treatment. She walked over to Mike. “Is there anything I can do or get for you, Sir?”Mike stood up, putting his hand around Jenny’s waist. “Come with me.”He walked her back to his room as his roommates continued talking about how they were going to fuck her next.Mike entered the room and sat on his bed. Jenny stood in front of him, obediently waiting for her next. I opened my eyes for a while when I felt like he stopped kissing me for a while.He was taking off his dress, and then he was in his underwear only.After that, he hugged me again and squeezing my ass, he was wildly kissing me all over. I just smiled.“Qamaar…easy there”He kissed me all over again and again as he pulled my bra off my right boob and started tasting my nipple there, squeezing my buttocks and rubbing my back. I started moaning. He did not stop that until my boob started painting and.