She pushed against the soft cotton cloth that he had used to pad the ropes that bound her feet, pulled against the ones at her wrists. She could hear ...erself begging M to stop."Just tell me why? Why shouldn't I kill her?" He looked down at the girl's red and sweaty face."Because, M. She's another human. A person like you and me." Michelle was almost sobbing."Hmm," he seemed to be thinking. "Not good enough." He switched hands, letting the girl get one pathetic gasp of air before starting again,. "I asked, "I wonder if there is a web site with more information?"Edward stroked his chin and said, "Probably, but how would that affect us? We're not in Florida and we didn't recover the treasure from a shipwreck. This treasure was found on Irma's land, right?"Irma spoke up and said, "It's my land alright. I just paid a huge past-due tax bill to prove it."Elise was following the conversation as she sat and sipped her coffee. She looked over first at Edward and then at me and then spoke. "We. I reach down and rub my pussy under my shorts then my panties feeling how truly wet I am. I can tell I'm already soaked. I rub my pussy some more telling you on the im. Reading that makes your cock get hard quickly and you start stroking thinking of getting my pussy around you. You tell me that you are masturbating too and I immediately have an orgasm without even barely touching my clit. I gasp as it runs through me. I tell you and you just moan at the thought. We both sit there masturbating. “I'll only fuck men when you allow it, my Master!” I screamed out, squirming on him, my snatch growing so hot. As the pain increased, so did my orgasm build. “I promise to Allah and his Messenger!”CRACK!“I'm your whore, my Master!” I moaned. “This time... This time I won't break my oath to you!”CRACK!“Filthy!” he snarled.CRACK!“Cheating!”CRACK!“Cunt!”“I am, my Master!” I moaned, tears falling down my face. “I'm disgusting! You should beat me!”There was one difference between us: I gave him.