I was crying out loudly, from pain or pleasure or both I was not sure. He was fucking me and using my pussy, this was not love, he was using my body ...or him and loving it. Peter never stopped spanking me, and I was cumming all over his cock. I could not believe how powerful they were, making me squirt my pussy juice all over him. He suddenly pulled out, grabbed me by the neck and brought me up and licked my ear. This is the part where the good little slut gets fucked hard in the ass. He. After a number of hard, three fingered insertions, he pulled the exploiting hand out from under her dress then stuck the cuntal juice coated fingers into her mouth and told her to suck them. Surprised by his taking control of her body this way, she submissively did as she was told and ran her tongue all over the inserted digits, and then between the lubricated fingers, until all of her cuntal juices had stimulated her taste buds as they passed down her throat. With surprising strength for such. ” Suddenly she calmed down. She raised her hands to her face and said, “Oh my god, I can’t believe what I have done. Jesus, they say absolute power corrupts absolutely. I must be out of my mind. Please do not recycle him. He is a stud and I haven’t had my physical enhancements; he could have killed me if he wanted. He didn’t even hurt me.”I immediately had the concubine healed. I was not sure what I would do. Since the sponsor had decided to remove the request for recycling, I was pretty sure. I felt his balls against mine as he held his cock in place, deep inside me, before he took hold of my waist and started to thrust into me, almost taking his cock out entirely before shoving it back in. I was moaning in a mixture of pain and pleasure, though slowly the pain subsided and I just wanted more, to be this man's whore and take his creamy cum in my ass, mouth or anywhere else he decided. I pushed back against him, matching his thrusts, loving the feeling of his thick cock stretching me.