The hall. There was nothing overly scary about it, just a long, empty hall. There was no way out, that wasn't even scary. She knew her Master wouldn't...leave her in here for too long. Still...... it all depended on how angry she had made him.She sat down on the ground and thought of her master. She wanted his hard cock. She wanted to hear him telling her to cum. There was so much she wanted, and her pussy grew damp. She could still taste him on her tounge and she savored that taste. Remembering. " I'm going to move my hand now, so be a good girl and relax and do as I say" you nod your head in agreement. Your body is trembling as I take the knife and cut the straps on the nighty you're wearing, laughing as I watch the fear in your eyes and your body shaking uncontrollably." I knew you were a little slut, not wearing any underwear, you wanted this to happen didn't you slut" I say.You look defiantly at me and whisper " fucking bastard" Now what did I tell you, I'm going to silence you"I. Who the fuck is this?”He heard the laughter at the other end of the line and pictured the pretty face of Irina, the Ukrainian maid of his best girlfriend Belinda’s employ. He remembered she had joined them in a spontaneous threesome delighting both Belinda and he with her bountiful feminine assets that enjoyed giving as much as receiving in a heated two way street of intense pleasure.“Harry, you prick, why you curse poor Irina so early in the morning? I hope your dick is fully recovered from. Invisible had become a hot looking man, and I was rather pleased that I would be working with him.After our initial meeting, every time our paths crossed Petrie just seemed to get hotter. He also hadn’t transformed into a blabbermouth but was much less reserved than at school. His light brown eyes were arresting, and I couldn’t stop looking at his big, broad, masculine hands. What further intrigued me was that he wasn’t married, and did not appear to be in a relationship.One Friday afternoon, a.