?Now pet, do you think I should whip this little ass? Perhaps a good spanking will teach you not to be so incorrigible.? you muse. I press my face in...o the bench and sigh. Knowing you will do what You wish no matter what I say, I wisely stay silent (for once).My back stiffens as I feel the first blow of the paddle strike hard at my left ass cheek Smack!! Shuddering as the paddle falls again, stinging my right check. Smack!! My ass starting to burn from only those two hard blows. The paddle. " Fine, I’ll throw you on the bed and fuck your ass until you can’t sit." That’s the Mark i hired. Now tell me more." I’ll make you lick my cum of the floor and the walls." Yes." I’ll grab you hair and throatfuck you until all the mascara has dripped down from your eyes. I’ll make you crawl to me all over theplace just to get a lick of me. Ill make you beg me for more." Yes, YES. YES BABY OOOOOHHH."Emma hit the brakes and the car came to a screeching stop. Luckily it was nighttime so the street. “Please, Chuck, tell me he’s in jail, or Thailand, or something other than the state of Idaho.”“No worries Matt, after this I would be surprised if you ever hear his name again. But I do need to tell you the whole story.”“You mean there’s more? Isn’t it enough, making me an international internet pariah, invading my property and home, and let’s not forget pulling a gun on me? What else could the bastard do to me?”“Well, that’s the thing, Matt. His original plan was to have you convicted of. Brock closed his mouth but Winston shook his head. Brock reopened it. Already he was their obedient slave. He kept telling himself it was only 3 months. Then Winston spat in Brock's mouth. Brock flung his head back and hit it on the wall. He gagged and spat on the floor. It was somehow worse than the piss and taste of cock. It felt so intimate and yet dehumanising.Winston lifted Brock's head and slapped him hard. Brock's ears rang and he couldn't focus his vision for a moment.'Open your mouth.