Jeez hewas very thick. He pulled my hair and slapped my ass ordering me to shut upbut then calmed down and started slow. He went in slow and out, then...in again andout. Every time he will go in a bit further. Although I could tell that hewas only able to get in a quarter of his 10 inch dick. He was getting frustrated byit and started calling me names and slapping my ass hard...pulling myhair. Telling me what worthless slut I was. Then he started getting into it andfucking me harder and harder.. And of course Master always has to be super strenuous and if possible a little cruel. And yes, not too intimate a relationship with the Sub, after all, it's just a Sub.Did I forget any silly SL online enisms?Then we can simply forget the SL-Gor-BDSM curd and come to what is important:There is no regulation in the BDSM how to do what, what you are allowed to do and what not. Anything that's fun is allowed.There is at most something like a guideline "SSC" (Safe Sane Consensual), but you should. I stood there rubbing my pussy and feeling up my own tits as I watched him beating on his cock. My dad would stop every now and then to shake his cock. I had seen John do that before as well. I still do not know why you guys do that. My pussy was twitching as I played with it and it needed a cock in it. DADDY what are you doing? I yelled as I entered his bedroom. SHIT Janet, I did not know you were home, Dad replied almost jumping off the bed. I saw that his cock just up and died when I scared. " She stopped suddenly, staring at me in horror. "Oh my God," she whispered. "You haven't been... sleeping with Anita have you?"I nodded shamefully."Anita?" Tracy repeated in disbelief. "You've been fucking Anita? Our neighbor?" Yes." Jesus, Bill," she said, shaking her head. "You are depraved. Anita? I can't believe this. I simply cannot believe it. The high school chicks are bad enough, but Anita?"I shrugged. "It seemed like a harmless thing at the time." No wonder you used to spend so much.