He was relentless as he pounded and pounded me. He had a tight hold onto the flesh near my hips and was using this to push and pull me with f***e on a...d off his rock hard cock. Now I could feel his balls smacking hard against my pussy with every powerful thrust into me. ‘You like that fucking my cock is giving you..?’ He snorted. ‘Yes…yes…yes…fuck me…fuck me harder,’ I responded. And, he did. He reached a hand over and grabbed my hair fully and pulled it back as he rammed himself deeply into. ‘Yes mistress’, he sobbed, ‘I’m so sorry, thank you mistress’. He didn’t care what she would do to him, he’d take anything just to know that he was still hers and that she wouldn’t leave him, he’d prove to her that he could take the pain, that he was strong for her. He felt her on his right, her hand pinching his nipple, it felt so good his cock twitched, then he felt it pierced with pain. She had attached a metal nipple clamp- it had little teeth on it that bit into his hard nipple. He bit his. I knew I had a gorgeous body, never bragged about it, but I knew my body got me what I wanted here and there, I have to admit using it, but I was not a hooker. At that moment, my major problem was being broke; I had no money on me what so ever. I noticed the man closely looking me up and down, as if he was checking my body, but in a nice way somehow. He was trying not to be noticeable, but I noticed that. As I have mentioned earlier, I am not a hooker, but I sure was dressed like one, I was. It was 10 am when we finally found a decent hotel, i wanted to book a nice hotel where we will have our privacy. Finally we found a perfect hotel, i wantedly took the top most and the most secluded room so that we will have the luxury of screaming when we make love. Finally we entered our room, i insisted we were not accompanied and we made our long journey towards our room which seemed will never end. As we were approaching the room we were almost hurdling towards the door, she opened the door.