" What is it?" Remember when I lost the race? Then you won the best bed? If I got you out of this mess, with your cock still intact and feeling better...than ever, will you give me the bed?" Hell yeah. What's the plan?" It requires you to relax," she said. Gwen wrapped her fingers around the hard cock and she gave it a loving stroke. Up and down."Ummm... what are you doing?"She kept stroking. "I'm getting you out of here. Face it, if you don't cum, you're trapped. Your body is too big and the. As my slave you have to wake up at 5 a.m. no matter when you sleep first thing you do is to wash, wax and polish my Bentley and Ferrari from outside and clean from inside then you will clean and wax entire floor of the house to perfect shine and then you will come kneel outside my bedroom to serve me as I wakes up first you will put my slippers on my divine feet and greet me good morning by kissing tips of my slippers and then you will walk me to the bathroom stepping on your palms as I don’t. So possessed and owned by being physically struck. James hit her again. Harder. Her hesitation wasn’t something he would ignore. It also wasn’t something she wasn’t going to challenge him on, regardless of how trivial the challenge seemed. “Yes, Daddy. I like being your little pet,” she revealed after he slapped her ass three more times. She wanted him to feel the resistance, to know she wouldn’t just roll over for him, but ultimately, submitting to him was what she craved. “Yeah?” James. He rose enough to kiss her lips."We must do this again." he begged. "I am smitten with you Angelique. I cannot live without this... without you." His mouth snapped closed so fast and hard that even the teens outside could hear his teeth impact each other.What was going through Kirt's mind was that he was a fool. He hadn't meant to say any of that. Yes, he wanted to plow her furrow again, often, if possible. But to express such commitment... that just wasn't his way.He wasn't given time to think.