..yes...ohhh! Fuck me! Ohh God, fuck me!" she began moaning louder. She wasn't sure where her words were coming from - was it from all the books she h...d read? Was it just her natural response? She didn't know, but it turned her on to talk like this!Thomas looked at his study and smiled. He had created a monster! But he wanted to make sure she got the full experience so he began pumping harder. Emily went wild as he fucked her properly now. No more soft and gentle, she wanted to be ridden! She. When I got to her knees, she bent slightly so that her fragrant pussy was inches from my eager lips. She stood there for a minute, then laughed at the drool sliding down my chin. ‘Whore, you want my pussy, do you? Well you must earn it.’ I felt the bull whip strike my upper back with a crack. Pain radiated down my back, straight to my pussy. ‘Thank you, Mistress, may I please have another?’ I gasped. ‘Excuse me, slave? Count! Ten more lashes for your mistake,’ she roared. My eyes widened at. "Smell my asshole and live," I growl back over my shoulder. "It's that simple. I want to hear you sniff, a big, deep sniff. I just worked out for two hours in the gym. This is your reward. Now do what you're told or you'll think that last headscissors I had you in was a walk in the park. I'll squeeze it next time until it cracks, then I'll stick the whole thing in my ass. Now, do what you're told and SMELL my ASSHOLE!!" You have no choice and take a huge sniff of my gamey butt. The humiliation. Otto never did make a kill on one of these trips, but the man and the boy reveled in each other's company.Martha and Fawn got to know each other quite well, but Fawn was much taken with a young warrior and found it difficult to concentrate on much of anything else. After all, she was nearly 14 years old and was rapidly approaching the time she should be married. If she reached the age of 16 without being married, she would find herself classified as an old spinster and would find it difficult.