She squirmed in pleasure, looking over her shoulder at him. ‘Baby, fuck me hard!’ She growled at him, and he brought his hips back before slamming...deep inside her. She screamed out in pleasure as Mike’s hands gripped her hips hard, fucking her harder and deeper. Candi was moaning loudly, Mike grunting behind her. Mike fucked her deep for about twenty minutes before Candi came hard, head arching back and Mike captured her lips in his. Mike felt her pussy tighten around his cock, knee’s almost. I said, “All of me mistress.”“That’s right,” she said as she slowly parted my cheeks and began to run her finger down in between them.I pulled in a deep breath, not knowing what was about to happen.She paused once her finger touched my backdoor.“Who owns you again?”“You do mistress,” I answered.She tapped her fingernail directly on my spot, causing me to jump in my chains.“And how much of you do I own baby?” she asked again.“All of me mistress. All of me,” I repeated.“Mmmm,” she murmured and. The girls treated my welts as best they could and were appalled by they severity but, by the morning, I could walk with short painful steps. I wondered what the prince would say when I took N’gongo to school and Kasra seemed fearful of his reaction too and I wondered if indeed she could have prevented it.?Immediately she saw the prince, my daughter remonstrated with him for allowing her mother to be beaten by the German man. He examined my welts. ?They were laid on hard,? he commented angrily,. “Is my fuckslut awake yet?” said a familiar male voice. Megan recognized it but couldn’t quite put a finger on it.“What…do you want from me?” she said.“I want to teach you a lesson,” said the voice. Then the man came around into the light. Megan squinted and could make out the face. It was her college friend David.Megan was a tease back in college. Not just a girl who dressed skimpy, but a total hardcore blue baller. She could make a dominatrix jealous of her abilities. Watching a guy squirm.