I was having too much fun to notice the hand clasp the back of my head, pulling my face deeper into the warm moist hole. The deeper and faster I got t...e more she pulled my hair. I gave up on stroking myself and focused on pleasing her. I stabbed her with my tongue and gripped her thighs with my hands, pulling them further apart. Her cunt was sparkling with my spit and before long, her cum. The two congealed and dripped off her on to the bed sheets. I knelt up and continued to jerk my steel. She'd wanted more and worked hard for an education. As a little girl she had dreams of becoming a nurse as she strung flowers for an older woman, selling them to Jeepney and taxi drivers to earn the few pesos it took to go to school each day. It wasn't enough for the required skirt and blouse, but her father's lessons did allow her to steal the clothing she needed.As she grew, her beauty became apparent and by fourteen many of those drivers wanted more than flowers and offered more than a few. .Diana was behind me now. The whip came across my ass and upper thighs, stinging. I squirmed. More than anything, it was an itch I could not scratch. She continued tantalizing me. I felt the heat and the tingling but it was doing nothing for me sexually. Diana removed the leather g-string, staring into my eyes as she massaged my cock.“I know you can control yourself. You are suppose to be natural,” she said, noting my cock was as soft as a baby’s ass. “I am being natural. This is not it for. He insisted on teaching me using his girls as training aids. The space was rather large and I used quite a bit of it for the Dungeon. The First step, was a dividing wall to separate it from the utilities. It would be a bad thing to have some one stumble into my den of depravity.The room was kept wide open, so that any of my 'victims' could easily see what was going on. The back wall was lined with several cages made by one of Marco's other perverted friends. For some reason I had opted to get.