’ I replied. ‘Good night slut’ Over the course of the next few months Mr. Online and I continued to chat on xhamster. Almost all of it was hot s...x talk but some was just getting to know each other as well. Each episode with Mr. Online was hot but always revolved around him dominating me, taking me, r****g me. Sometimes it was just him. Sometimes it was him and his friends. But it was always my ass that was getting fucked. Slowly, I could sense, he was finding my borders and pushing them. Even. She kept her eyes on the incoming waves, not wanting to see his reaction as she spat out the words. ‘Four months ago, I ended a relationship. He raped me. Last month I found I was pregnant, only it was lodged in the fallopian tube instead of in my womb. They cut it out. Now I can’t have children. Part of me is dead. It’s easier if all of me dies.’ Angus longed to take her in his arms, to rock her, to comfort her, to take away the pain. Instead he murmured, ‘Death won’t end your problems,. He held his cock in my mouth until it softened, and then pulled it out at the same time Jamal was filling Joan’s pussy with her second load of cum for the evening. I cleaned Jamal’s cock, as I had done before for William, and then sucked the rest of Jamal’s thick cum from Joan’s well-fucked pussy.Joan and I were then allowed to sit back on the couch, and William began to ask us questions about our prior experiences. He asked, “Is this your first experience at black sex? Was it as good as you. ‘Attach the slut’s wrists to the hanging chains’ my Mistress said ‘now fit the spreader bar to her ankles’ the chains were cranked up so I was almost on tip-toe, my legs wide apart.The guys then sat, some on the sofa and the rest on the edge of the bed. Mistress took up her suede flogger and swished it through the air. Then the first blow fell on my arse, stinging but I knew this was just the beginning.Then another, and another…I could feel my arse burning. Her attention moved to my back, one.