I handed it to him and he looked at it before snorting, "we do not spilt the purse."I reached out to turn the card and he looked before laughing, "fin... winner takes all."He left and I sat again, he was only the first, there would be others. It was several hours before I walked into the arena inside the machine. I stopped at the ready line and waited as a larger machine walked out. The arms were blockier and had blades extending out from the back of the fists. I watched it as the crowd roared. "Things like this can get you into big trouble. Are you sure?" he asked with a big grin on his face. Without asking permission, he not only untied the top, but carefully pulled the fabric down the front . . . just past my apple-sized titties and making them bare . . . almost to my waist.I smiled back at him and shook my head saying, "Now you know the answer to that one Mike. Besides, you know you love looking at my tits . . . so quit complaining!"I quickly unsnapped and then unzipped Mike's. Wild.” Each of those last words sends a shiver down my spine. “I am going to fuck your ass hard, my wicked girl, because that's where my cock belongs - in that ass." With that, he shoves his cock in my dripping pussy, coating it with my own wetness and making me moan. Then quickly, without mercy, he shoves himself into my ass. I let out a scream of desire, the pain, radiating and delicious, slowly giving way to a deep, hypnotic pleasure as it subsides. He fucks me slow and hard, relishing every. "Headmaster... Sir... My name is Justin Barker. And I am fully capable of answering any and all questions you may have about me. You were not talking with me. You were talking about me. Even though I stand right beside you." answered Justin with fire in his eyes. He could see his stay here wasn't going to be easy.The man lifted his arm threateningly. And if it weren't for Justin's father grabbing the headmasters' wrist, he would have given Justin a slap around the face for sure."Don't you worry.