With that, they began to playfully wrestle each other, each trying to prove their dominance over the other. In the end, it was Danny who won the fight...and was again on top of Jake. The wrestling stopped and there was a pause again as they made loving, sensual eye contact. Without messing about any longer, Danny returned the favour of releasing Jake from his t-shirt. He swiftly whipped it over his head and threw it to the side. He then kissed Jake passionately on the lips once again, savouring. ’ Now the man was holding his erect penis and I just didn’t know where to look – but I was commanded to watch as the woman closed her hands around the shaft and began to masturbate him. A whip was brought across my bottom stinging and burning. It seemed best to obey my tormentors. ‘Watch while we fuck,’ said the woman, ‘See how his swollen cock slides in and out of my wet pussy – giving me pleasure. Do you feel that powerful pleasure when a cock slides in your cunt? Tell me the truth – do you. Or, at least, themore conventional purchases. What I didn't display was the graduallyincreasing store of delicate, lacy, silky lingerie I'd beenaccumulating. Obviously, in those days, I couldn't acquire a feminineexternal wardrobe, maintaining a reliance on my sister for thatdeficiency. True to my training by THE BASTARD I'd preserved the habitof wearing panties and sometimes a suspender-belt and stockings, undermy conventional masculine exterior, when [like THE BASTARD before me] Iwas sure I. "I'm going to fuck you like no one else ever has," he whispered in my ear. I whimpered. "I'm not bragging. I'm not lying. As soon as you walk through that door you are mine. My cunt. My slut. My fuck hole. My bitch. My cum dump. In here I own you. You never say no to me in here. You always do what I want."He took one of my tits in each hand and looked me in the eye. He started to squeeze them again."You have one chance to leave. But if you stay, those are the rules. I will count to ten. Once.