If anything, having you take me, use me harshly, and inflict sweet pain on me gave me more pleasure than I have ever known. “Do not fear to hurt me,...�� she told him solemnly, “For I know you will never truly harm me. I have learned to appreciate pain, my kind and wonderful Lord. I learned to appreciate it for the focus and clarity it gives me during the Stirring. Pain often keeps the longing and painfully hollow ache that gnaws into me from becoming overwhelming. Besides, my Master… I have felt. He was already semi erect and twitching at her. Gareth watched as she bit her lip and leaned forward slightly on her knees; he knew his sister could be shy at times, but he had also seen how she was with her little boys she played with. He was almost certain that she hadn’t done anything like this before, but it was only a mere guess going off the look on her face. He held his cock with one of his hands and placed the other on his sisters’ pretty blonde head. Gently he pulled her closer to him,. " He pinches my nipples trough the fabric and I gasp, feeling liquid heat pooling between my legs. "Yes, I’m a slut." "Whose slut? "Your slut, Sir." At that he flashes a predatory smile. "Good girl. Now pull up your skirt." I do as I’m told, pulling my skirt up over my hips. He turns me around so my back is towards him and presses me into the filing cabinet. "Very nice," he murmurs, stroking my thighs, pausing at my garters, before grabbing my ass, squeezing and kneading my cheeks,. The gentleman was gone. He had forced her onto her knees, unzipped his pants and, looming over her, pulled his erect penis out. She reached up to take it in her slender hands, but he had pushed them away. Just suck it. Use your mouth. You dont need your hands. She had tried the best she could, but although he was about my length, he had been much thicker around. She had worked her mouth over the bulging crown and gotten it to the back of her throat and had started working her tongue and lips.