Maybe the asshole was too lazy to get good stuff and he went to a sex shop. She tried not panic again as the man came back. She tried to look into his...eyes. Maybe she’d be able to read his mind. His eyes didn’t look violent, just determined. He stood over her, just watching her watch him. His eyes softened just a little and then he sighed and Rebecca stiffened up, terrified by what he was going to say next. ‘Sorry, baby.’ And then he pulled out a piece of fabric, placed it over her eyes, and. It becomes a bit of a cat and mouse game and as you look intently you wonder once more on the realism. It looks like she is foaming around the mouth and she frantically breathing through her nose to catch her breath. Finally, you hear her grunt and see her swallow. YES! You made it with seconds to spare! The screen fades to black and ?Congratulations! You won!? in big white letters appears. A hoarse cry follows ?NNoooo, woo ched I cood coommmmm!!!?You lean back and look at your painfully. I rub the front of his trousers and feel a bulge starting to stiffen, and I undo his top button and zip and reach into his boxers and pull out his cock. This guy has a big cock, not huge, but still big and I start to wank his foreskin back and forth until it is really hard, then I lean forwards and take him into my mouth and start sucking his cock. He is moaning as I suck him while he fingers my arse and I caress his balls with my other hand as I continue to suck him, totally unaware that we. “There’s a panic room, Master.” She stuttered as her body rocked in another powerful orgasm and she was rewarded with another of his approving smiles as his hand moved to her other breast, stroking it softly and playing with her nipple. He took note of his change of title in her mind, he now definitely owned this slave if he so desired so he pressed his advantage, “Where is this panic room Marla?” he asked as his hand slowly slid down her belly and replaced the toe of his boot between her.