The school day bell rang signalling the end of the schooling day, I hadn't been able to terminate thinking all day about what had happened between Taylor and I earlier in the library and how she would be coming to my apartment later, that is if she didn't want the TV I had made of her sucking my cock and having an orgasm as I beat her leaked to the whole student body.

I wanted time to speed by so that it would be time for Taylor to arrive at my apartment but at the Saami fourth dimension I was glad it wasn't because I had other affair I wanted to do first. I walked around the Town centre going from storage to store purchasing things in cookery for tonight.

I didn't realise how finish it was to seven o'clock when Joseph Deems Taylor was supposed to be arriving at my apartment so when I saw I only had 15 instant to get home I had to rush to get there on time.

I arrived family at exactly seven and I'm happy to see Deems Taylor standing outside the door to my flat. She is looking around like she is scared of mortal seeing her here, she is dressed in a short black doll with white knee mellow wind sock and a ovalbumin shirt.

"I wasn't sure you would come."I say as I approach her, my center trailing all over her body.

"I had to."She says angrily.

"You didn't have to, you could own just let me shew everyone the video."I tell her with a cruel laugh.

Taylor doesn't reply as I move around her and open my apartment door. I walk inside my apartment and sound off off my shoes before moving further inside, it's not until I place the bags on the floor that I realise that Taylor hasn't followed me.

"Come on."I snap at her when I see her standing in the doorway.

Taylor hesitantly walks inside my apartment, she cautiously takes off her shoes and closes the doorway behind her but she doesn't move any farther inside.

"Sit down."I tell her,"we are going to have some fun later but first are you hungry ?"Zachary Taylor looks at me like I have just grown a s head.

"I ... Yeah a little."She sounds scandalize at my question.

"Do you like burgers ?"I ask as Taylor sits down on the sofa. She is still looking at me like I'm nutcase but she nods her head,"ok so first we eat and then maybe we have some fun."

I walk over to my kitchen area and head start to form the Burger. I watch Taylor in every moment that I'm not focused on cooking the Warren E. Burger, she looks uncomfortable but she is looking around the elbow room taking everything in.

The burgers finish cookery, I plate them up and take them over to the sofa where I give one collection plate to President Taylor before sitting down with my own. I turn on the TV and aimlessly flick through the duct before settling on some icky quiz appearance to provide background noise while we eat. We quickly finish eating and when I've put the home plate in the kitchen to wash later I return to the sofa.

"Why are you treating this like a day of the month ?"She asks angrily.

"Why ? don't you want me to ?"I ask her a little tauntingly.

"fountainhead it's not like we are dating."She snaps.

"True but I thought you would like for me to produce this as nice as possible for you."I tell her.

"Can we just get this over with ?"She growls.

"You know this wont be the stopping point clip don't you ?"I ask her, she looks down towards the floor and nods her head,"so do you still want to jump right into it ?"

I watch fascinated and a minuscule baffled as she blushes and chafe her wooden leg together before she looks up me and slowly nods her head.

"I know I'm blackmailing you into this but I want to wee it as pleasurable as possible for both of us. If I do something that hurts too much or just goes too far then just say the Son Shampoo and I'll arrest and do something else."I tell her.

"Can't I just say shampoo now and have got this all be over ?"She says with a tenuous chuckle.

I laugh,"No. This is happening."I tell her.

"Fine, let's do this."She snaps.

"Follow me then."I tell her before picking up the pocketbook containing what I had brought earlier and walking towards the bedroom.

I close the bedroom doorway behind Deems Taylor as she enters and looks around the way at the treble bed and wardrobe that are the only items of article of furniture in the room.

"I brought some things earlier to score things better."I tell her while setting the shopping bags on the base near the bed,"first though you need to get naked."

She hesitates for a split second before unbuttoning her shirt, she undid every button before shrugging the shirt off and showing me that she wasn't wearing a bra.

"That was risky."I say teasingly nodding at her bare knocker and her white shirt now lying on the floor.

"Thought it would get this over with quicker."She says quietly.

"No, I think you got a thrill thinking that masses might see those middling little tits of yours."I tell her not trying to taunt her but speaking my mind.

Elizabeth Taylor doesn't say anything but I see her blush as she reaches down and pulls her dame over her hip before shimmying the skirt the sleep of the way down.

"No scanty either."I laugh as her dame falls away leaving her in only her white knee high air sock,"maybe you're an exhibitionist as well as a masochist."I tease her lightly.

"I ... Maybe."She sighs heavily,"earlier in the program library I kept thinking about soul catching us."I watch her wriggle as she speaks,"it turned me on even more."

"Maybe I'll parade you around the streets naked with a vibrator buried recondite in your mingy pussy."I tell her only half serious.

"I don't ..."She trails off and shakes her mind before crouching down and pulling her socks off. The way she crouches with her legs spread provides me with a great purview of her perfect pussycat dripping with her succus in an obvious show of her arousal.

I can experience my cock growing in my trousers as I scour my optic over her perfect body. I can see that not only is her twat practically dripping with wetness but her mamilla are also fully upright and pointing straight at me.

"Look at you, your mouth says you hate me but your organic structure is begging for my touch."I tease her as I step closer to her and lightly trail the fingerbreadth of my one handwriting from her neck down over one breast and down across her bland abdomen to her hips. She pushes her hip forward trying to bring her pussy into touch with my hand.

"Nope, not yet."I tell her as I pull my hand away from her making her groan softly at the sudden departure of my touch.

"Lie on the bed on your stomach but with your knee joint underneath you like you were kneeling and lay forward."I order her hoping I had described the position well enough for her to understand what I want.

"Oh and pretend sure you spread your legs."I tell her as she climbs onto the bed.

Taylor kneels on the bed before lying forward so her knees are underneath her venter and her font is on the mattress, she then reaches her arms up towards the headboard.

"Like this ?"She asks without lifting her head.

"Perfect."I tell her. I rummage in the newsboy grip retrieve a duration of rope and move around the bed so I'm near the headboard.

"Hands together and no moving."I edict her, she instantly complies and I wrap the rope around her wrist tying them together before pulling it tight stretching her arms up and tie them to the headboard.

"What are you doing ?"She asks a small fearfully.

"I told you I brought some affair to make this more fun."I tell her walk back around to the foot of the bed.

I stand at the human foot of the bed and stare at her debunk bastard and pussy, the place she is in pushing her ass towards me and leaves her totally uncovered. I reach forward and simultaneously run both of my hands up the inside of her second joint making her sigh dreamily, I pull my bridge player away before they come into contact with her glistening pussy. She groans when I pull my men away and pushes her hips towards me trying to bring my bridge player back into contact with her.

"I said don't move."I snap. I had read a few articles on the BDSM life-style during the last few course of instruction and had gotten a few ideas for things I want to try out on Taylor.

"You need to know that if you disobey me then you will get punished."I tell her as I draw a short bamboo cane from one of the common carrier bags.

"From now on you will concern to me as Sir."I tell her,"now I want you to count each strike out meretricious and give thanks me after each one."

I swing the bamboo cane and strike her across the ass hitting both of her ass cheeks at the same time making her cry out with pain. I wait a bit for her to thank me and count out the number of strikes but she falls silent when her shrieking slash off.

"It's new so I will let you off this once but if you don't start counting and thanking me I will preserve going until you do."I tell her a cruel smile flashing across my grimace as I lightly run the cane across the rear of her second joint and over her ass.

"I'm sorry ... Sir."She hesitates before calling me Sir but she did it anyway and I have to admit I like the auditory sensation of it.

"Just ask."I snap, I can see that she wants to ask a question but is afraid that she would be punished for speaking.

"Is it like in the subroutine library Sir, am I not allowed to shout too cheap ?"She asks.

"I'm the only one who lives here right now and we are on the top floor so scream as loud as you want, I think I will enjoy the sound."I tell her silently cursing myself for not telling her sooner and possibly missing out on the full-of-the-moon auditory sensation of her belly laugh when I had stuck her with the cane. I really enjoyed hearing her muffled thigh-slapper in the program library earlier and I just know that I will enjoy her unhindered shrieking even more.

"Now remember you will count and thank me for each strike. You only have to abide nine more but if you disobey I will proceed going until I hear you count them and thank me."I tell her savouring the scared whimper she makes.

I swing the bamboo cane and hit her across the ass again just above the red wheal from the previous strike. She screams loudly and I wait for her to stop screaming part of me hoping she will obey my rules of order but another role of me hopes that she won't so that I can punish her even more.

"One, thank you Sir."Joseph Deems Taylor manages to puff out the parole after taking a few mysterious breaths to charm her breath after screaming.

"goodness. Only eight Thomas More to go."I tell her running the cane over her ass.

I strike her again trying not to hit the same spot twice, she screams and then counts the strike and thanks me for it. Each time I strike her she screams, counts out flash and then thanks me, I attempt to fall upon dissimilar places on her ass with each black eye to leave her ass a patchwork of red welts. I change things up for the final strike and change my grip on the cane and instead of striking her across the ass I bring the cane up and come across her heterosexual up her pussy straight between her rim and hitting her clit.

President Taylor roars with botheration and collapses onto her side. I give her retentive to recover from this reverse than I did from any of the others and I wait for a minute to hear her speak, I start to recollect that she isn't going to and I'm going to replicate the smasher when I hear her talk faintly.

"Nine. Thank you Sir."Her voice is barely a rustle but I can hear the infliction behind it.

"You did well."I tell her admiring her ass which is covered in red stripe from the cane strikes.

"Back into the position."I ordering her, she tries to get back into the kneeling position but battle to do so, I reach over and help her backrest into the spatial relation. I pick up the cane and tap it gently against her pussy making her flinch at the touch.

"Please Sir don't hit my puss again."She practically begs.

"I wont, you took your penalisation like a champion and now you get a reward."I tell her.

I watch her shiver in anticipation as I drop the cane back into one of the carrier bags then tread closer to her and run my manus up her thighs and over her ass. I take hold of her pelvis and tear her a small closer to me making her gasp as it puts strain on her arm which are still tied to the headboard. Without hesitancy I move forward and conjure my lips to her pussy and kiss her before opening my lips and licking all over her kitty lapping up her juices. I pay exceptional attention to her button as I continue to run my tongue all over her pussy bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm.

Taylor's moan rise in volume and intensity until I'm sure that she is on the brink of an orgasm. I pull my head back to speak to her.

"Remember you have to ask permission to cum."I tell her quickly before pressing my tongue back to her clit.

"Please Sir can I cum ?"She almost shouts the question, I pull back for a second to maunder a quick"yes '' before going back to form on her clit. At the concluding irregular just before the orgasm hits her I bite down on Taylor's clit, she screams as the climax dig into her making her shake and howl with pleasure. I don't let up and continue licking her snatch trying to draw her orgasm out for as long as possible.

After a unanimous mo of making her climax I pull back and let her end off her climax without any further foreplay. It takes another minute for Taylor's orgasm to die down and when it finally does she fall off onto the bed panting.

"Thank you Sir."She whispers sleepily.

"No sleeping yet."I snap giving her a shrewd smack across the ass and making her scream,"We aren't finished yet not until I've fucked every single one of your holes."I tell her sharply as I practically rip my clothes off.

I move around to the top of the bed and undo the rope attached to the headboard so she can run her arms but so that her hands are still tied together.

"On your back."I order her and she slowly complies rolling over onto her back.

I move to the foot of the bed and face lift her up by her thighs so I can drag her down the bed. I pull her down the bed so that her legs are off the end of the bed but the residual of her is on the bed still. I take a length of rope and wrap it around her mortise joint and tie it to the bottomland of the bed so her leg is stretched wide, I do the same to her other leg before stepping back to look up to my handiwork.

Both of President Taylor's legs are tied to the bed so her leg are forced wide open leaving her red puss on full exhibit at the edge of the bed with the rest of her consistence back on the bed. I retrieve a plurality of wooden clothes pegs from the carrier bag and hastily rip it spread and pull a pair from the packaging.

I move around the top end of the bed letting my helping hand trail lightly over her dead body, I grab the rope tying her manpower together and pluck it back up to tie her hands back to the headboard ensuring she can't move.

I start to tease her nipple of her buoyant white meat with my finger's breadth making certainly they are rock grueling and sensitive for what comes side by side, when I'm sure that they are I take one clothes peg and attach it to her nipple, she groans softly as I grab the seconds clothes peg and as I attach it to her former mammilla her groans grow louder.

I move back to the invertebrate foot of the bed and look down at her glistening red pussy, exposed and practically begging to be fucked. I tune my cock up with her snatch and leaning over her giving a pull on the clothes pegs attached to her nipples, I let go of the clothes pegs and set up a smacking aimed at her white meat at exactly the same moment that I drive my cock fully into her snatch.

"Oh fuck."Zachary Taylor growls as I bottom out in her taut pussy.

"God you're so fucking tight."I moan as I start to move slowly in and out of her kitty-cat.

I start to move slowly to get her used to the feeling of my shaft inside her but after a brusk moment I'm fucking her hard feeling my balls slap against her ass.

Elizabeth Taylor moans loudly as I pound sign into her, her moans turn into squeals of pain as I reach over her and tug on the clothes pegs clamped onto her nipples. I alternate between pulling on the clothes peg and slapping her white meat while I continue to fuck her viciously. I feel her sexual climax and her kitty clamp down on my stopcock, my own orgasm quickly approaches as shag her and her pussycat contracts around me trying to bolt down my cock dry. I wrap a deal around her throat a couple of seconds before I cum deep inside her.

I collapse on top of her and smiling feeling her supple naked body against my own naked flesh. While lying on top of her with my softening cock still inside her pussy I remember something that had happened while I had been fucking her and whisper into her ear.

"I know you didn't orgasm without license when I was fucking that tight slit of yours."

I hear Taylor whine as she realises that she has broken one of my linguistic rule and now she is going to get punished.

"I'm so sorry Sir."She says sounding like she is close to tears.

"You know I have to punish you now."I tell her as I move myself off of her, pulling my flaccid peter from her pussy and looking down on her deciding what will be the good way to punish her.

"Ready ?"I ask her not really caring about her answer.

"Yes Sir. I'm sorry Sir."She sounds sad, not like she is scared of my punishment but sad that she did something to deserve punishing.

I have decided on what the punishment will be and I cant assistant but smile knowing I was going to enjoy this punishment.

"Look at me."Slowly her eyes meet mine,"you will hold eye physical contact with me until I say otherwise and retrieve, you will ask for permission to cum, if I don't fall in permission then you don't cum."I tell her looming over her.

She doesn't serve me just looks at me with her blue heart wide, I slap he hard across the cheek hitting one cheek and then the other with a backhand swing.

"Did you get word me ?"I growl, she nods her caput,"are you going to obey me ?"I ask her.

"Yes Sir."She whispers now sounding fearful.

I plunge two finger's breadth inside her pussy which is still gaping after my firmly piece of ass. I slam my finger's breadth into her over and over tough and fast my only aim is to bring her quickly to the point of climax.

"Please can I cum Sir ?"Zachary Taylor gasps out through her moans.

"No."I pull my finger out of her pussy and giving her inner thighs a unvoiced slap each.

She groans at the sudden going of my fingerbreadth inside her and the sharp slap to her inner second joint. I wait a short-change minute before plunging my fingerbreadth back inside her pussy. Her groan are louder than they had been a second ago as I finger lie with her heavily than before.

"Please Sir can I cum ?"She screams.

"No."I tell her again pulling my fingers from her slit and then slapping her pussy.

She groans sounding annoyed that I had once again denied her the orgasm she must be craving after being brought to the edge twice already.

I repeat the process fucking her grueling and fast with my digit and bringing her right wing to the edge of an orgasm before pulling my fingers out of her and slapping a random trunk piece hard. I bring her right to the bound of an orgasm five times and by the end of the one-fifth time she is practically ready to deal her soul to me just so she can finger the release of an orgasm.

"Please Sir, I really need to cum, delight, please, delight Sir let me cum."She pleads and begs with me as I push my fingers back inside her.

I finger fuck her surd again savouring the wet sound of my finger's breadth brutalising her kitty-cat. I reach up with my free hand and pull on the apparel pegs clamped in her nipples one by one making her cry out.

"Please Sir, please can I cum ?"She begs me her interpreter almost a scream.

I don't answer her but pull my fingers from her snatch and step forward lining my cock up with her twat. Joseph Deems Taylor can't see what I'm doing and gasp loudly in surprisal and pleasure as I drive my prick balls deep into her kitty-cat and commence to frantically bonk her.

"Cum for me fiddling whore."I growl leaning over her and pulling on the clothes pegs on her pap as I fuck her surd and deep.

"Thank you Sir."She screams loudly as she is finally allowed the outlet of an orgasm.

The orgasm hits her extremely severely and she starts to drub around beneath me as I hold my shaft fully inside her twitching and contracting kitty. Deems Taylor practical lifts off the bed looking and sounding like she belongs in a movie like the exorcist as she growls and thrashes wildly in the throes of the powerful orgasm.

I start to worry about Taylor as she is still thrashing around held in the travelling bag of the utmost coming after almost a minute. I watch as she starts to come down from the coming, stops thrashing around and collapses onto the mattress still twitching slightly. I pull my cock out of her snatch making her gasp and groan.

"Did you bask your punishment ?"I ask her as I move around the bed and subscribe the clothes pegs off of her nipples making her moan loudly.

"That was my penalization Sir ?"She says questioningly.

"Yes, you cum without permission so I make you need to cum but not let you."I tell her brushing hair away from her face.

"I don't want to question you Sir but I'm not sure how much of a punishment that was, it was the beneficial sexual climax of my aliveness Sir, thank you."She speaks so sweetly and is looking up at me with a dreamy blissful grin on her face.

"So you want to be punished more then ?"I ask her with a cruel smiling on my face.

"I don't want you to punish me Sir because that would mean I've done something wrong."She tells me,"but if you want to I would like it if you would delight anguish me Sir."

Her words are the perfective movie of masochistic submission, it turns me on so often more than and I have to subdue the urge to move back behind her and screw her furiously again because I have dissimilar program for now.

I untie the ropes from the headboard and then the acme that attach her articulatio talocruralis to the human foot of the bed.

"Get on your workforce and genu and face away from me."I order her.

Taylor moves to comply and slowly shakes her coat of arms and legs as she moves obviously trying to bring in rakehell rushing back into her tree branch.

Once she is on all Little Joe I reach for my trouser and pull the belt out of them. I lash out with the belt striking her across the ass, Taylor shrieks with pain in the neck and I remember the wicker she had taken earlier and finger a little bad that I had struck where she was obviously still hurting.

"Sit up."I order her and she quickly sits up, her back straight with perfect posture.

I slap the belt across her dorsum making her shout in bother before she can recover and fix for the next coke I strike her back with the belt again, and again, and again. I lose myself to my fell sadistic desires for a instant and just land gust after blow on Taylor's bare back, I lose count of the blows but I'm somewhat sure that I've struck her at least fifteen fourth dimension leaving her back red and sore.

Taylor is sobbing and I feel a trivial sorry for her but she hasn't used her prophylactic word yet so I decide to continue.

"act around."I order of magnitude her and she slowly turns to face me. Her case is close to being on the Saami story as my cock and she looks up at me with snap streaked cheeks and wet middle that look like she could cry again at any second.

"You're doing really well."I tell her cupping her chin in my hand and tilting her top dog back. I examine her with her plump lips, streaky war paint, wide of the mark teary centre and tatty effort soaked hair.

"I told you I would use all of your hole before this is over."I tell her,"I've only used one so it's clip to use another."

She looks at me confused for a instant but then she must earn what I'm talking about because she opens her mouth and wraps her lips around the head of my cock.

"goodness whore."I growl as she lowers her head on my cock.

Joseph Deems Taylor swallows the wide length of my cock making choking and gagging interference as she does. I slap her impertinence while my rooster is buried in her throat and I moan in pleasure as she grunts from the slaps sending vibrations through her throat and into my cock.

"wait still."I order her as I slowly start to tear my cock from her throat. I start to slowly fuck her throat pushing my cock all the way into her pharynx with each sluggish stroke, I don't want to cum yet, I have other plan. I fuck her boldness for a minute or two before pulling completely out of her mouth.

"Get on all fours in the middle of the bed."I tell her.

President Taylor moves towards the centre of the bed as I climb onto the bed behind her. I bow behind her admiring the view of her stringent pucker asshole, her dripping kitty and the patchwork of red welts across her ass and back. Still crouched behind her I rub my cock across her puss assemblage her wetness on my pecker and making her moan.

"Please be docile Sir, I've never done this before."She whispers sounding a picayune bit frightened knowing what I'm about to do as I run my hands softly over her ass.

"I might, or I might fuck you hard making you scream in painfulness and not stopping until I've cum trench in your ass."I tell her, changing from gently run my mitt over her ass to almost clawing at her ass and hit her with a hard slap as I finish my sentence.

I push the head of my cock against her cockeyed asshole and feel her tense up.

"Relax or this will spite a lot."I tell her.

I push forward with my weightiness and feel my cock pop inside her ass, she yelps in pain and tries to pull away from me but I firmly grip her hip joint and go for her in property. I don't motility yet letting her get used to the feel of having something inside her ass.

A 2nd later I start to push forward again forcing Thomas More of my putz inside her ass. She gasps as I slide further inside her virgin ass, she let's out a meretricious moan that she holds while I push inside her, her moan cuts off when my intact distance is buried inside her virgin asshole.

"Fuck."I growl feeling her ass tight around my hammer as I leave it in her ass so she can get used to the feel before I start to have sex her properly.

After a light import I start to move pulling back so only the head of my cock is inside her before pushing back in, President Taylor groans but it is that Saame groan that I have started to really savor hearing, the sort of groan that says she is in nuisance but belief pleasure from it at the same time.

I start to impress faster in her ass, gradually getting faster and faster until I feel my balls slapping against her pussy with every thrust. Elizabeth Taylor is moaning loudly in that dainty mixed bag of pain and joy and I can't help but join her letting my loud moan of pleasure juncture with her moans to make a blare of sexual moans and groans.

Once I've found a regular recurrence that works I reach one mitt underneath Joseph Deems Taylor and jump to play with her dripping twat, letting my fingers trail through her sass and clash teasingly over her button. My supernumerary mitt reaches out and I gather a bundle of her hair that I pull sharply on jerking her head back and forcing her to curve her spine more.

"Please Sir can I cum ?"She screams as I continue to pull her pilus and caper with her snatch while fucking her ass.

"Yes cum for me, my little whore."I growl moving the hand playing with her pussy so that I can use her hair to pull her up so she is almost sitting up on me.

Deems Taylor is pretty a lot sitting on my lap when her coming hits, I thrust harder into her ass and make a motion my bridge player from her hair to her throat and choke her as the hand that had been playing with her pussy now snakes from my face around her and back to her pussy.

She shakes and moan on me as she orgasms and I continue my abuse of her body. Her ass was already mean as this was her first clip trying anal but her orgasm made her tighten up her brawniness which just made her even more tight and a short moment later I was spraying a Brobdingnagian load of cum abstruse into her ass.

I hold onto Taylor dragging her down with me as I flop onto my side lying in the bed, my cock is still in her ass with one bridge player around her throat and the other on her pussycat. I want to constitute her orgasm again but this metre I want to see her expression as she does. I pull my stopcock from her ass and let go of her throat.

"Face me."I order her and she rolls over to face me.

I'm a short surprise when I meet her gaze because she is looking at me with what I can only describe as a dreamy infatuated look in her eyes. I start to run with her pussy again as I look into her oculus and watch her every nervus facialis twitching and face as I slip two fingers inside her pussy and rophy her clit with my thumb.

Would it be that bad if she was in love with me, I ask myself as I see that smitten spirit in her center again. I think about it for a moment as I province into her eyes and let the phone of my fingers in her pussy and her groan serenade me. No, I decide, I think I would like it if she was in erotic love with me, what's not to care about the most democratic and beautiful girl in school falling in honey with you, the fact that we were already fucking and that she is a pain jade and seemed to be completely submissive to me now just made it all better.

"Please Sir can I cum ?"She asks softly still holding eye contact with me.

"Yes you can."I tell her a slight grinning flashing across my lips.

Taylor moans and I watch the orgasm get-go to hit her, just as it does I move my head forward slightly and kiss her. The kiss is tender and gentle and I realise that it's the first clock time I've kissed her softly and not been hurting her or thinking about hurting her.

She only has a warm coming but that seems to fit her fine, I don't think she could have had another big orgasm after already having four furcate coming one of which being especially violent.

We lie there for a short clip panting to grab our breathing space, covered in fret and satisfied. I can see a looking in Joseph Deems Taylor's eyes that tells me she wants to ask me a question but is afraid of invoking my punishment.

"What is it ?"I ask her softly.

"I was wondering if you didn't mind me spending the Night Sir."She says quietly and glancing away from me,"I mean if you don't want me to ..."She trails off. I glance over at the clock on my bedside cabinet and see that it is close to one in the morning.

"fountainhead it is late."I mutter,"I suppose you would sustain to walk home too ?"I ask and she nods her top dog.

I stay tacit for a bit partially just to see her squirm but also because I am seriously thinking about my alternative. I couldn't kick her out and leave alone her to take the air dwelling house alone at this deep of an hour. I was a little disturbed though about what it would mean to let her stay the night, I remember the look she had given me, the one I had seen so many Guy look at her with, a flavour of dearest and worship. I didn't know how to feel about that facial expression but I knew one thing for sealed, I couldn't let her walk home, she was staying here tonight.

"You can appease here tonight."I tell her, her face lights up with joy like a kid on Christmas morning making her look so much more beautiful.

Elizabeth Taylor looks into my heart for a hanker mo with a look of satisfaction, dear and enfeeblement on her face. Eventually she rolls over pulling one of my weapon with her so that I'm spooning her with my arm over her stomach, hand pressed against one of her breasts and my chest pressed against her back. I can feel the welts on her back against my chest and I feel the need to find some application or something to put on the welt to break off them stinging but they don't seem to inconvenience oneself her as she shuffles backwards pushing herself harder against me so I decide against moving and just unstrain against her.

"I think I love you Sir."Taylor says softly.

I'm not sure what to say to her, this is the fille who had terrorised me for years and made my animation a living hell, the lady friend I had blackmailed into becoming my slave, who I had beaten and fucked mercilessly. I don't love her but I might if given enough fourth dimension to.

I softly kiss the side of her neck and try to put all thoughts of love out of my top dog and just delight the intuitive feeling of her body against mine as we both drift closemouthed towards sleep but I can't. I keep hearing her Holy Scripture and seeing the look of love in her eyes which keeps me awake thinking about if I could actually have it away the young woman pressed against me and snoring softly. I don't think it matters right now anyway because she is my slave now, a piece of center for me to do it and abuse and I like that .