I am about to cum again.” I leaned down and nuzzled her neck and kissed her ear. I whispered in her ear. “I love you so much. I love being inside ...ou. You are the most amazing woman I have ever been with. I want you to cum for me. I want you to cum hard on my cock.” I felt her orgasm coming as her muscle clenched up around me. “That is it sweetie, cum on my cock. Uh, I love feeling you cum. Yeah, cum for me.” With that she let loose and had another orgasm. I continued to thrust into her and. Meaning, well, you and me." If her thoughts were correct, what would he do when they were alone? She didn't know if it would hurt or be memorable.She pushed the thought aside. She knew she had already agreed to trust him and obey him. She knew he had the power to make things worse for her or make them better. Right now he was using it for her own good and she wanted to keep it that way. She did wonder how far his power went. Where was the line drawn?She figured she would know once she crossed. She expected this answer, It was how I greeted her every morning for five years. You know why we cant do that! was the reply I expected every day it was the same, the same old excuse of,.. We would get caught or You cant be serious but this morning she finally shocked me, Ok lets do it! was her reply. At first I was not sure if I had heard her correctly, Did I hear you right?, Your finally willing to spit roast me? I asked her more clearly to be sure if we were still talking about the same. She felt his breath against her face as he spoke.... "What the hell do you think you're doing whore?" She again opened her mouth to speak, but he continued on as if he didn't want to hear her answer. "Do you always come to the bar dressed in next to nothing? Dancing like a whore, shaking your ass and tits and teasing the boys? Do you know how many of them are thinking of ways to violate your every hole?" This angered her....she knew that she should've worn a bra, but felt she looked.