"Every time you disrespect me, or lie to me, I'm going to punish you. Somewhere along the line, you will get it right, or you will fucking die. I had ...othing when you came in, and if I have nothing when you leave, I'll just wait for the chinks to try again and start over with somebody new," I hit him again with the juice."Why did you do that?" he asked in a shaky voice, when I turned off the juice."Just to see you fucking dance, Now tell me where the Chinks are hold up these days." I asked."A. The cum that she had swallowed was the first bit of nutrient that she had today after depleting her supply of food during her first three days of captivity.Jack got to his feet and was zipping up his pants. ?Hello Brooke, sorry about that, just getting reacquainted with my slave after a few days apart,? he said. Holly knelt there, head bowed, eyes down towards the carpet. Her arms were crossed behind her submissively. The bound breasts looked awfully painful. Brooke noticed that the nipples. As the creative director for anadvertising firm, she had to be. I'd grown used to her brainstorms,and was constantly amazed, and even jealous, of her incrediblecreativity. Some days I feel like she left me in the dust, andbrought all the energy to our marriage.The reason I was surprised, is it was May, and Halloween was half ayear away. "Do tell," I said, and immediately thought how lame aresponse that was. I braced myself for her response."Well, you know how we both disagree with our church's. Good thing the music was so load otherwise, this would be no secret. Jack just wanted to throw down and pound the hell out of my ass, and I was all too happy to let him. I was face down ass up with Jack's finger sliding in and out of my hole, getting me loose. He grabbed a condom, poured some lube into my crack and smeared it around until I was well slicked up and ready to fuck. I screamed "pound me Jack." As his cock slid balls deep into my anus. I could feel his swollen nut sack bounce off of.