He thought it was time to test her obedience. “Lita, I would like for you to stand up for me.” Without hesitation, she stood. Her eyes immediately...went to the floor, avoiding any eye contact. This was not a gesture he liked. He understood that some Doms did not tolerate eye contact with their pets, but he was different. He liked eye contact, he liked seeing the need and lust in the eyes of his pet. “Look at me. Eye contact is a must at all times.”Her crystal blue eyes immediately looked into. She was wet already. I bet her crying made her horny too. She was just so vulnerable. I didn't want to take advantage of her. I just wanted to take her.I had her on her back, rubbing her with the head of my dick. I pushed the head between her lips and it slid in easily. It knew where it belonged. It kept going, moving slowly into her until it totally bottomed out. And there it stayed. Our eyes met, and I saw the look in her eyes. It looked like adoration. I know that look. I had the same look. She wore a tight, stretchable, body hugging black dress that clung to her body and showed everything she had. Richard insisted she wear no panties or bra and she happily obliged as she said she felt so alive and very sexy. Not to mention horny and wet!They drove for a short while to a house in the hills just outside of the city limits. It was an older house with little paint and no indication of it being a bar. There was one car parked in front and they parked beside it and got out and went. His huge cock was running along my shaved slit, throbbing and pulsing, exciting my hungry pussy. The length of his cock was mind boggling, raising my arousal level immediately. I know I love cock, but was I becoming a predictable big cock slut.I knelt before him in my stockings, garters and quarter cup bra, holding the base of his shaft and began to run my wriggling tongue up and down of his huge length.“You like this big cock don’t you, you filthy slut?” The manager growled.“Mmmmm!” Was all I.