. long time." Margot then once again bowed her head in shame."Cupcake, do you want to be whipped like they are, to have my eyes watch your pain under ...very single stroke of the whip, naked and helpless in front of nearly a hundred strangers?" Please Master! I do. Besides, I'm harder inside then they are. I am stronger ... and I want to prove it to you. Master, please let me give you my pain and let me prove that I would be the Best Slave Girl."She meant it. She really meant every single word of. ”, she said happily. I was glad to help her and thinking that maybe we could be more than friends. As I followed her up the stairs, her chubby ass was practically in my face and it jiggled like jello with each step that she took! Okay, yeah, I'm a pervert! I admit it. When we got to her apartment, she said, “Come on in Joe. You can put the groceries on the kitchen counter over there and have a seat." “Would you like a beer?”, she asked. “Uh, okay!”, I said maybe with too much excitement. Her. Please fuck me. You look so hot and sexy with your beautiful cock," he told her, meaning this truly."Are you ready to be my bitch?" she asked, saying this name for the first time. "If you want my cock, tell me how much you want to be my bitch," she made clear."Please Monica, make me your bitch. Fill my bitch ass with your cock," I answered her.And hearing my acceptance as her bitch, Monica told me to remain still and brought the tip of her cock to my ass' entrance, and she lingered there for a. She told me she had thought about having sex with him after hearing him and her mother in the bedroom all the time. One day while they were having sex, she was on the couch listening. She started fingering herself and when he came out she didn't hide it and kept her legs spread wide for him to see. He didn't say anything but went back into the bedroom and came out a few minutes later got on his knees and fucked her on the couch. After that they were free to do as they pleased. I asked Marie.