I notice and bark'Sit on your fucking hands bitch!'You sit back down and grimace a little as you feel the pain in your hands again.I like it, i like s...eing you suffer for me, like seeing you hurt for me. It turns me on even more and i stroke my cock a bit harder and you can hear from my breathing how turned on i am.'You like pleasing me don't you slut?' I ask'Yes' i hear you mutter.'Speak up, bitch, i can't hear you' i reply calmly and firmly'Yes, i like it' you say louder'Yes what?' i spit'Yes. Baby, I just started fucking your ass, I got a least another four hours in me?. Damn, you are a fucking GOD. Master when you are ready will you please cum in my mouth Becca asks. Yes, if you tell me what you want? Ben replies. I want to be your slave Master, I want to be loved by you and love you. I want to be yours and only yours. My body is yours to do with as you want, as long as you let me provide you with some children. I want to have your babies, Master. Becca tells her hope-to-be. A few puffs all round, some measured sips and we were ready."Way to go, Alfred. Lexa is made for you, this much is obvious. You must have spent quite some time here together. She is so familiar with everything."Alfred was fidgeting a bit."I was upset about Wilbur's messing with my affairs, but you were right. Lexa will tell her own story eventually, so I will just say now that she has been orphaned since before her teens, lately working in that dreary store to put herself through university.. ”“And if I were to use your mouth for my pleasure?”“Yes.”“And if I were to give you a hard spanking . . . put my fingers inside of you?”A blink, then, “Yes.”“And what if, My Krissy, if I decided to pull off those tights you’re wearing and fuck you senseless . . . would that be acceptable?”She took the final hesitant steps and stood before him, dangling the handcuffs out to Him on the tips of two fingers. “Yes.”“That’s all fine with me,” He smiled. “The question is, do you want me to?”No.