Later that week I confronted her outside the apartment. I told her that I wanted to fuck her. She smiled, she was such a bitch but I loved it, and sai... "But your married and I am engaged, we can't, but I do like being watched". A devilish smile smeared across her face and my heart started racing. She walked past me and grabbed my crotch squeezing my throbbing cock as it pushed against my jeans. "You just wait", she whispered as she released my cock. It was perfect. Now we both knew and it was. . I... I..." How she hated herself for being so weak. "... I'll... put out for you Hans." What are you offering me, Emily?" ... Any... any hole you want." she cried in anguish.He laughed, then uncuffed her. "Present yourself to me!' he commanded.Emily, exhausted and barely able to walk, bent over the table as Hans adjusted the heat control and warm air began flooding across the dungeon."Beg me." he said. She lay, her face against the surface of the table, wishing she could awaken from this. Now, with his fingers churning her insides into a froth, she was moaning and wriggling and stomping her feet in wild frustration."Master please fuck me! Please! I need to feel you inside me! Fuck me! Fuck me like the slut I am and use me for your pleasure!" she cried out.Although Bella's invitation was certainly tempting and Mark would have loved to take her up on her offer, he had other things he wanted to do before committing to fucking her. He pulled his fingers out of her wet, slick cunt to. “Mr. Orland. please… don’t do… “Again, I couldn’t get the words out. He kissed me. A very deep tongue kiss as he rubbed his finger passed my panties and into my warm pussy lips. He begins to rub me into a moist opening that he knows is the feminine sign for “Welcome”. He got to me. Next thing I know my dress is off. I am fully naked. Mr. Orland is naked from the waist down. His pants are off and he is on top of me. Part of me wanted to fight him off. The other part of me really wanted to be his.