You start to whimper and moan as you do it. I tell you to lick your fingers clean. You look up at me, timid from the memory of my slap, and hesitantly...start to lick and suck on your own juices again. Without even touching you, I can degrade you by making you do it to yourself. You are truly a slut in the making. I walk over to you and give you another slap across your face for not obeying quicker. I then put a pair of handcuffs on you from behind. I walk around in front of you and start to feel. . I was scared my husband was out and i was all alone. After 30 mins a bell rang i was sure it will be him. I opened the door , he came inside and looked at me angrily.. I said "Jo whats your problem"? Jo said, " Problem? You are a fuckin whore i saw your nudes in one of my friend's phone, you been cheating on your husband slut and acting all innocent" I was tensed and couldnt know what to say i replied, " Listen Jo please we can sort this out... " And before ending my sentence a punch came to. As a security guard in the city of London near Old Street. The office block I was guarding was only a temporary job as the normal guard was off on holiday in America for a month, but I was hoping somehow he wouldn’t,t come back as despite the long hours 6:30 pm to 6:30 am the staff were very friendly, hot drinks free and sandwiches also provided free which helped a lot on the weekly grocery bill with two teenagers in our house hold. Being a firm that dealt with news they stayed open till 11pm. He teasingly withdrew until just the tip was still inside before plunging it back in right to the hilt. He slowly repeated this several times until his movements became more urgent and he began to fuck me in earnest until he was ramming it in to me with fast hard, violent strokes."Tell me what you want slut" "Your cock Simon,fuck me,fuck me,harder,fill me with cock!" "What are you Suzanne?" " a slut,your cockslut,your whore,your slave!"These words spurred him to even greater efforts,my head.