The penetration seemed to just go on forever until I felt my whole groin, uterus and lower belly fill with what seemed to be a gigantic cock. It push...d in and out and slapped against my hips hard. I was paralyzed to stop it while my vagina begged for it to continue and it confirmed its betrayal when an orgasm exploded from it. I felt warm moisture around my butt and thighs and my mouth joined the betrayal as it screamed ”OH GOD” in pleasure. My captor retreated only for a very brief. “I don’t know why I’m asking this but is it true what they say about black men?” “No, not always...” I said and was about to continue. “No! No! Stop. That’s all I want to know. I don’t need details.” “Why are we going through my dating history?” I asked. “Wait. ‘Not always’? What’s that mean?” Mark asked with a confused look on his face. “It means ‘Not always’. Not all black men are huge. What do you think it means?” “Is this something you know from experience? Who else did you go out with?” “I. "Now you piece of shit, you're going to learn what being MY slave is like." Paula flicked the riding crop between Fran's legs, sending a shiver of excitement through the brunettes body as the rough leather scraped across her clitoris."You like that do you? Good, here's some more." Paula began stroking Fran's wet cunt with the stiff crop, letting her get close to, but not reaching, orgasm. From time to time, Paula would stripe Fran's ass cheeks with the crop, laughing as she did so.This. "Carefully, she unknotted the rope, gently loosening the coils, which made Karen's full, hard, strangled breasts jiggle a little. Then she knotted it again."Okay... no more reprieves," she smiled, letting the menace flow into her eyes, knowing how it would arouse Karen.Now instead of tickling Karen's nipples with her tongue, she began to suck them, one at a time, digging her fingers into each hard round breast as she sucked. When both nipples were erect and wet and pointing, she began to pinch.