I’m never this rough but I suddenly imagine him there, his throbbing manhood inside me, filling me. I moan loudly. He’s so strong! He’s in co...trol.“Please can I cum, sir?” I plead.“Not yet,” he orders, “keep fucking your pussy with your fingers.” My left hand speeds up, pulling all the way out to the fingertips before slamming all the way back in. The thud of my hand against my mound makes me wild. My body stiffens as I imagine him there. I groan loudly. My hand uncontrollably pounds my. He knew a guy who knew a guy who was a filmmaker. He made films for a select audience. It was porn but with a difference. He catered for the Fetish market and Lucifer reckoned Steph would be quite an attraction. He organised for Steph to meet him. Wit her tattoos and her piercings Steph was indeed an attraction for the filmmaker. He knew she would be a hit because there was a market niche she could fill. She was middle aged, tattooed and pierced. Not many adult actresses could put all three on. “It just seemed common sense.”“It does and I suspect a lot of us were considering it, but no one said anything.”“Why not?”“People who speak their minds tend to vanish,” she said, glancing around carefully.“Oh, that’s awful,” I replied, knowing the Empire protected free speech, yet could and did remove memories of various acts either with or without that person’s permission, including anyone else involved.“Yes, sadly the Kingdom can be an unpleasant place to live and the lower your social. After what seemed like ages, She finally stopped and removed the gag. I was still crying uncontrollably, my backside was stinging so bad, I wanted to rub it better but couldn't. At last I managed to stop crying, as I noticed Bill coming over. He took off the ball gag and stood in front of me holding his cock in his hand. I sucked it so willingly, I was like a girl possessed. Not wanting him to stop pumping, the taste of his pre cum tasting so good.I could feel something pushing at the entrance.