Do you want to die little whore?" My spittle flew onto her face the with impact of my words, and she flinched, growing more panicked."Noo!" she squeal...d, struggling harder against me-and offering more friction to my hardone pressed firmly agaisnt her little cunt bump. With my free hand I slapped her again acrossed the face, and hissed at her, "Then shut the FUCK up don't say a WORD unless I say so, or I will fucking do it right now, I'll kill you you little bitch. Stay the FUCK still." My. ”“That’s why we do it here,” Lisel chuckled. “It’s also to break you of trying to micromanage as well. There are things you’re going to have to learn to trust your subordinates to do properly.”“Along with trying to judge just what the enemy are up to as well,” I sighed. “No wonder you don’t have many senior Officers.”“It’s an art form in a sense. Not just anyone can do it, but we believe you can as you’ve shown promise in the field in overcoming obstacles.”The day carried on apace as I. I couldn't move and didn't say anything as he groped my tiny cock in his big hairy hands. He got me erect easily. He pulled my shorts down to my knees. I stood there just watching him play with me. He tugged and pulled me closer to him. I could smell him as he kept touching me down there. Soon he was touching my chest, rubbing my nipples, squeezing my ass. I just let him do it. I liked how it felt even though I was scared. I wanted to move but couldn't, it was an odd and amazing sensation. I. Then just for a moment, you realize what you are doing and slowly begin to pull away. But before you do, you feel my hand grab your foot and move it back to where it was. It was bold for you to make a move like that until the shyness inside you took over. And for some strange reason, this is an incredible turn on for you. The idea of someone walking in on us at any moment, they would only see us having a nice dinner. Not knowing that you were gently stroking my cock with your foot. As we are.