“Yes mistress, I do” you try and say.“Ok, now slave, don’t talk,” I say, removing the gag ball.“Oh, yea th..” I gag you again.“I said ...ot to talk!!” I demand with anger.You nod your head. “Ok now, I’m going to remove it again, and this time DO NOT talk!” I say.You nod your head again.Removing your gag ball, you don’t say a word. Looking scarily into my eyes you hold your breath. “Ok now, my slave, better?” I ask.You nod. “Good, now I need my pussy licked” I say, leaning down over you to eat my. I want to see it disappear into my tight pussy.’How could I refuse? I slid my cock all the way into her pussy, burying it up to the hilt. Even though I had fucked her just the night before, I was amazed at how tight she was. Her pussy seemed to hug every curve and ridge of my cock.‘Oh yes! That looked almost as hot as it felt,’ she said, her eyes glued to where my cock had disappeared into her.I began fucking her with long, slow, deliberate strokes. I wanted to feel every little bit of her wet. " Afraid of what the consequences might be if she disobeyed, Irina complied. She felt him pulling her wavy, raven hair out into a bunch and then heard a few quick *snips* -- he was giving her a rough haircut. A few more snips and he put the scissors back in the cabinet. Irina couldn't see herself, but imagined it was probably the shortest (and worst) haircut she'd ever received."Okay, now wash yourself off," said the guard. Irina walked towards the stall and turned the knob. Lukewarm water,. I felt her heat increase as my fingers probed deeper into the unknown. A quick rush of juices coated them and her moans and body language confirmed she was cumming from the treatment. As she squirmed in ecstasy, I moved away from her, my dick as hard as iron. She laid there for a few moments, composing herself and gathering her breath before sitting up. I walked towards her with my dick in hand. Politely, she opened her mouth in anticipation for my eight inches of meat. With no hesitation, she.