My ass still feels on fire.I come back with your drink. Head down, I extend my hands. ‘For you Sir.’He takes the drink from me. His finger lifts m... chin making me look at him, his stare intense, penetrating. ‘Why are you still standing faggot?’I move to my knees quickly. ‘I’m sorry Sir.’ Head down, knees spread.‘What did I tell you about sorry faggot?’ he questions.‘Sorry doesn’t count, that there are consequences for my behavior Sir.’‘Get your fag mouth on my cock bitch, we need to have a. I pulled back my expectations even further. I liked the girl, I seriously liked her. It was too bad she was married, and seemed to be wrestling with herself over it. I felt that from her, for some reason.An hour went by. We talked and joked, and Dawn seemed to slowly come out of her shell. Her real personality seemed to shine through, kind of bubbly and almost loud, but sexy. I more than liked her by now, I really liked her.“You know what’s really going on in there,” Maria said, in. Her body was fit and toned. Now that would need adjusting to make her more feminine and alluring, but she would carry it well, as long as the mental part of the training went well. "It does not matter what you think now. You will think as we train you how to think. Your head will be full of our thoughts, and they are the servile thoughts of pleasing your new owner and not yourself. You will find great joy and satisfaction from serving the whims of your betters. Punishment is inevitable but you. . but I just kept watching and wondered how effortlessly my girlfriend took this huge dick in her sweet ass. When she had her next orgasm she slipped off him and lay on the couch next to him, panting. When she had a little air again she kneeld in front of him and gives him another blowjob. To this day I don't know if she would have preferred to get his load this way.Or the way it came, but she tried hard with his stiff cock and he lay there and enjoyed it. But at some point he told her to kneel.