Christine was being so nasty violating my ass like this my entire being felt used. And still Christine was pushing forward. Deeper. Deeper up my ass. ...Oh my God Christine...." "Fuck..." "Oh Fuck..." "You nasty ass fuckin' cunt." "What the fuck are you doing to me." My reactions were totally overwhelming me. My body felt so used and I felt completely owned by my darling lover, Christine. My body was hers to use. And I wanted it. "Do it" "Do it Christine." "Fuck my ass." "Fist fuck me." Seeing me. Now she took the paddle and told me to start counting. She took her time but started spanking me, one by one, on each side till it reached 20 each side. I thought she would take a pause now. But she hit my pussy with the paddle real hard, which was followed by a few more.My legs were completely shaking and pussy dripping. Jen walked back to the box and wore a strap on dildo. It’s about 7 inches long and 2.5 inches wide. She came up to me and asked me to suck it, and I did my best. Then she held. He had the jawline of a supermodel and looked to be only about 30 years old. His lustful image was far in contrast to the idea of the typical donut-crunching, overweight cop that I expected."Is there a problem here Miss?" he asked as i stared into his dark blue eyes.I invited him in and strutted to the kitchen in my robe, retrieving a glass of water for the strapping young officer."I've heard some strange noises outside: would you mind investigating?" I asked him.He sipped his water. "Of. No, that isn't ... that couldn't be .... It is! ***** Teresa - I begin to cry harder than I've ever cried in my life. It is Master David, standing there smiling at me, holding out his arms. I feel like a little c***d, and fall completely apart as he moves toward me. His strong arms go around me and he holds me as no one else can do. I want to tell him everything, all that I've been through and seen. I want him to be proud of how strong I've been, but I can only cry. He kisses my tears and.