I get no chance to cry out as a rain of stinging blows assault my exposed bottom. I can only gasp and writhe as each blow falls harder than the last ...nd the pain mounts quickly. At my first sob he stops and runs his hands over my burning ass. I can only imagine how red and swollen it must look. And to my undying shame I feel the flood of wetness soaking my thighs almost to my knees! My sopping cunt aching and hungry. Oh My God I wanted to scream at him to fuck me right now and make me. He’d been willing to pay the price for his decision the moment he pulled the trigger. He agreed with Crawford, at least until he could talk to Whitaker about what she’d said. If he contradicted her statement, she could also get into trouble, which he didn’t want.From there, it had been a whirlwind. The news choppers hadn’t captured that last moment behind the restaurant, but the video of the chase coupled with federal officers evacuating a four-block radius of DC was enough to put them into a. Long story short the next night Mistata Roca came to our house. OMG I had no idea and before the night was over he had put me through every imaginable thing. But here’s the catch. While Dan had seen me with other guys before this was different. Mistata Roca was one huge huge man in every way, he was super alpha dominant. He took over completely. But what fucked Dan up so bad was he had to see me having sex with this big black male specimen in our own home. This hood pimp had fucked me. I had several times guided Mel to spend more of my money to get better quality, eg the plain black leather shoes she needed for school, and none of the items on her shopping list could be described as frivolous or ostentatious; no high-heels, no raunchy underwear, no jewellery or make-up.In addition, Mel was cute, smart, funny, sexually responsive and she had that enticing natural scent and those incredible cherry-red nipples. Even shopping with her had been enjoyable rather than the usual.