Keep giving me examples, slut! Beg!”“Yes, yes, yes, coat me, Master. Give me a pearl necklace. Let everyone see your jizz adorning my body. Plaste... me in it! I want it!”“Because you’re such a nasty whore? A dirty, filthy slut that gets off on being degraded.”“I am! I so am! I want nothing more than to be humiliated by you! Coat me, Master!” My pussy clenched. My thighs pressed together hard, rubbing on my clit. I wanted to masturbate so badly.“Fuck!” Clint grunted, leaning back in my chair.His. You just want to see the girls for a bit longer, don't you? Typical male." And she pulled her shirt back into place."How much longer to the nearest place we can get breakfast, Io. I'm tired of eating hard boiled eggs and carrot sticks," she harrumphed at her avatar.Zeus laughed."Well, there's a bagel shop near the next exit," Io said.It was just after 0800 hours when my companions were done with Papa Murphy's Kosher Bagels, and got back to the Hummer."Anything new, Io?" Arti asked."Well, not. That last scar, the one that runs across your lower stomach…. You didn’t mention that one when you described your scars during our talk in Hinckley. It felt like the most severe of all.’ He could see that when he mentioned the scar she turned away from him and looked across the room at some point on the wall. He didn’t have much option now, but to continue. ‘Does that one bother you more than the others? Are there any other ones that you didn’t want to… tell me about?’ Annie looked back at him. The poor guy had spent the whole night locked inside, completely helpless and barely able to move a muscle. He had spent the whole night with her dirty panties in his mouth! Was he alright? Even if he was, this would surely be the last time he’d let her lock him up. How could she have been so stupid? All sorts of scenarios ran through her mind as Hannah threw off the sheet, sprang out of bed and, with the keys in her hand, ran into the lounge. She fell to her knees and peered anxiously through.