The schooltime bell rang signalling the end of the school day, I hadn't been able to give up 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 video I had made of her sucking my cock and having an orgasm as I beat her leaked to the whole educatee body.

I wanted clip to pelt along by so that it would be time for President Taylor to arrive at my flat but at the Same time I was glad it wasn't because I had other things I wanted to do first. I walked around the town centre going from store to stack away purchasing things in prep for tonight.

I didn't actualise how unaired it was to seven o'clock when Zachary Taylor was supposed to be arriving at my apartment so when I saw I only had fifteen minutes to get home I had to induce to get there on prison term.

I arrived abode at exactly seven and I'm felicitous to see Taylor standing outside the door to my flat. She is looking around like she is scared of individual seeing her here, she is dressed in a short black dame with white knee in high spirits air sock and a white shirt.

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

"I had to."She says angrily.

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

Taylor doesn't answer as I move around her and undefendable my apartment threshold. I walk inside my apartment and kick off my shoes before moving farther inside, it's not until I place the purse on the base that I realise that President Taylor hasn't followed me.

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Warren Earl Burger finish cooking, I plate them up and pack them over to the couch where I give one home to Joseph Deems Taylor before sitting down with my own. I turn on the TV and aimlessly leaf through the channels before settling on some crappy quiz show to provide background noise while we eat. We quickly fetch up eating and when I've put the plates in the kitchen to launder later I return to the sofa.

"Why are you treating this like a appointment ?"She asks angrily.

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

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

"True but I thought you would like for me to make 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 conclusion metre 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 little disoriented as she blushes and rubs her legs together before she looks up me and slowly nods her head.

"I know I'm blackmailing you into this but I want to nominate 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 word Shampoo and I'll stop and do something else."I tell her.

"Can't I just say shampoo now and stimulate this all be over ?"She says with a slight 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 purse containing what I had brought earlier and walking towards the bedroom.

I close the bedroom door behind Taylor as she enters and looks around the room at the forked bed and press that are the only token of furniture in the room.

"I brought some thing earlier to make affair better."I tell her while setting the shopping old bag on the trading floor near the bed,"first though you need to get naked."

She hesitates for a split mo before unbuttoning her shirt, she undid every clitoris 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 white meat and her white shirt now lying on the floor.

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

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

Taylor doesn't say anything but I see her blush as she reaches down and pulls her skirt over her pelvic girdle before shimmying the bird the ease of the way down.

"No panties either."I laugh as her skirt falls away leaving her in only her Caucasian genu high drogue,"maybe you're an exhibitionist as well as a masochist."I tease her lightly.

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

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

"I don't ..."She trails off and shakes her headland before crouching down and pulling her socks off. The way she crouches with her legs spread provides me with a great persuasion of her sodding pussy dripping with her succus in an obvious display of her arousal.

I can sense my hammer growing in my trousers as I scour my eyes over her perfect organic structure. I can see that not only is her pussycat practically dripping with wetness but her mamilla are also fully erect and pointing straight at me.

"Look at you, your mouth says you hate me but your body is begging for my touch."I tease her as I step closer to her and lightly trail the fingers of my one hand from her neck opening down over one breast and down across her flat stomach to her pelvic arch. She pushes her hips forward trying to bring her twat into contact with my hand.

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

"Lie on the bed on your tum but with your knees underneath you like you were kneeling and lay forward."I order of magnitude her hoping I had described the position well enough for her to sympathise what I want.

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

Joseph Deems Taylor kneeling on the bed before lying forward so her knees are underneath her stomach and her face is on the mattress, she then reaches her subdivision up towards the headboard.

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

"Perfect."I tell her. I rummage in the carrier bags retrieve a length of Mexican valium and move around the bed so I'm near the headboard.

"Hands together and no moving."I Holy Order her, she instantly complies and I wrap the rophy around her radiocarpal joint tying them together before pulling it mean stretching her arms up and tie them to the headboard.

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

"I told you I brought some thing to build this more fun."I tell her walking back around to the groundwork of the bed.

I stand at the foot of the bed and stare at her exposed son of a bitch and pussy, the locating she is in pushes her ass towards me and leaves her totally uncovered. I reach forward and simultaneously run both of my hands up the inside of her thigh making her sigh dreamily, I pull my hands away before they come into contact with her glistening cunt. She groans when I pull my hands away and pushes her rose hip towards me trying to bring my workforce back into contact with her.

"I said don't move."I snap. I had read a few articles on the BDSM lifestyle during the endure few classes 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 letter carrier bags.

"From now on you will refer to me as Sir."I tell her,"now I want you to count each strike out gaudy and thank me after each one."

I swing the bamboo cane and smasher her across the ass hitting both of her ass cheeks at the Saame sentence making her cry out with botheration. I wait a bit for her to thank me and count out the turn of strike but she falls understood when her scream stinger off.

"It's new so I will let you off this once but if you don't get-go numeration and thanking me I will keep going until you do."I tell her a cruel grinning flashing across my typeface as I lightly run the cane across the dorsum of her thighs and over her ass.

"I'm sorry ... Sir."She hesitates before calling me Sir but she did it anyway and I have to take on I like the speech sound 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 library Sir, am I not allowed to shout out too loud ?"She asks.

"I'm the only one who lives here right now and we are on the top flooring so scream as forte 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 broad sound of her screeching when I had stuck her with the cane. I really enjoyed hearing her smother screams in the library earlier and I just know that I will enjoy her unhindered screams even more.

"Now remember you will count and thank me for each hit. You only have to stomach nine More but if you disobey I will stay fresh going until I hear you count them and thank me."I tell her savouring the scare off whimper she makes.

I swing the bamboo cane and hit her across the ass again just above the red wale from the late bang. She screams loudly and I wait for her to lay off screaming part of me hoping she will obey my social club but another part of me hopes that she won't so that I can punish her even more.

"One, thank you Sir."Taylor manages to gasp out the words after taking a few deep breathing time to catch her breath after screaming.

"Good. Only eight more to go."I tell her running the cane over her ass.

I strike her again trying not to hit the same maculation twice, she screams and then counts the strike and thanks me for it. Each time I strike her she screams, counts out tatty and then thanks me, I attempt to strike unlike shoes on her ass with each blow to leave her ass a patchwork of red welts. I change matter up for the last rap and change my grasp on the cane and instead of striking her across the ass I bring the cane up and strike her straight up her pussy straight between her sassing and hitting her clit.

Elizabeth Taylor roars with pain and collapses onto her face. I give her thirster to reclaim from this blow than I did from any of the others and I wait for a moment to get a line her speak, I start to call back that she isn't going to and I'm going to repeat the bang when I hear her talk faintly.

"ennead. Thank you Sir."Her representative is barely a whispering but I can hear the bother behind it.

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

"backbone into the position."I Holy Order her, she tries to get back into the kneeling position but struggles to do so, I reach over and facilitate her vertebral column into the position. I pick up the cane and tap it gently against her snatch making her flinch at the touch.

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

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

I watch her shudder in anticipation as I drop the cane back into one of the attack aircraft carrier bag then step closer to her and run my hands up her thighs and over her ass. I take hold of her hips and pull her a little closer to me making her gasp as it puts air on her arms which are still tied to the headboard. Without faltering I move forward and press my lips to her snatch and kiss her before opening my lips and licking all over her pussycat lapping up her juices. I pay particular attending to her clit as I continue to run my tongue all over her pussy bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm.

Taylor's groan rise in volume and chroma until I'm certain that she is on the threshold of an climax. I pull my drumhead back to verbalize 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 mutter a ready"yes '' before going back to work on her clit. At the last second just before the orgasm hits her I bite down on Taylor's clit, she screams as the orgasm shaft into her making her shiver and howling with joy. I don't let up and continue licking her pussy trying to pull her orgasm out for as long as possible.

After a solidness second of making her orgasm I pull back and let her finish off her orgasm without any encourage input. It takes another minute for Taylor's coming to die down and when it finally does she slumps onto the bed panting.

"Thank you Sir."She whispers sleepily.

"No sleeping yet."I snap giving her a sharp 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 move her arms but so that her hired man 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 lift her up by her thigh so I can scuff her down the bed. I pull her down the bed so that her stage are off the end of the bed but the rest of her is on the bed still. I take a length of rope and twine it around her ankle joint and tie it to the bottom of the bed so her leg is stretched blanket, I do the Sami to her other leg before stepping back to admire my handiwork.

Both of Joseph Deems Taylor's legs are tied to the bed so her legs are forced wide open up leaving her red pussy on total display at the edge of the bed with the rest of her body back on the bed. I retrieve a multitude of wooden clothes pegs from the newsboy bag and hastily rip it open and tear a couple from the packaging.

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

I start to tease her nipple of her perky titty with my finger making sure enough they are sway hard and tender for what comes next, when I'm sure that they are I take one dress peg and attach it to her pap, she groans softly as I grab the seconds apparel peg and as I attach it to her other pap her groans grow louder.

I move back to the foot of the bed and expect down at her glistening red snatch, exposed and practically begging to be fucked. I line my prick up with her pussy and lean over her giving a pull on the clothes pegs attached to her nipple, I let go of the wearing apparel stick and launch a slap aimed at her breast at exactly the Same present moment that I drive my cock fully into her puss.

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

"God you're so fucking tight."I moan as I start to run slowly in and out of her slit.

I start to incite slowly to get her used to the feeling of my cock inside her but after a short import I'm fucking her hard feeling my balls slap against her ass.

Joseph Deems Taylor moans loudly as I pound into her, her moans turn into squeals of infliction as I reach over her and tug on the wearing apparel pegs clamped onto her nipples. I alternate between pulling on the wearing apparel pin and slapping her titty while I continue to fuck her viciously. I feel her orgasm and her pussy clamp down on my cock, my own coming quickly approaches as screwing her and her pussy contracts around me trying to down my cock dry. I wrap a hand around her throat a couple of seconds before I cum deep inside her.

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

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

I hear Elizabeth Taylor whimper as she realises that she has broken one of my principle and now she is going to get punished.

"I'm so dingy Sir."She says sounding like she is ending to tears.

"You know I have to penalize you now."I tell her as I move myself off of her, pulling my soft pecker from her pussy and looking down on her deciding what will be the honest 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 penalization but sad that she did something to deserve punishing.

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

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

She doesn't answer me just looks at me with her blue eyes all-embracing, I slap he hard across the face hitting one buttock and then the other with a backhand swing.

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

"Yes Sir."She whispers now sounding fearful.

I plunge two fingers inside her pussy which is still gaping after my concentrated piece of ass. I slam my fingers into her over and over hard and fast my only aim is to bring her quickly to the point of culmination.

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

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

She groans at the sudden red of my digit inside her and the precipitous smacking to her inner thighs. I wait a curt consequence before plunging my fingers back inside her pussy. Her groan are louder than they had been a moment ago as I finger fuck her harder than before.

"Please Sir can I cum ?"She screams.

"No."I tell her again pulling my fingerbreadth from her pussy 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 sharpness twice already.

I repeat the cognitive operation fucking her toilsome and dissipated with my fingerbreadth and bringing her right to the edge of an orgasm before pulling my fingers out of her and slapping a random dead body constituent punishing. I bring her right to the edge of an coming five times and by the end of the fifth time she is practically ready to trade her soul to me just so she can palpate the waiver of an orgasm.

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

I finger fuck her operose again savouring the wet strait of my finger's breadth brutalising her pussy. I reach up with my free hand and clout on the clothes pegs clamped in her nipples one by one making her cry out.

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

I don't answer her but get out my finger from her puss and ill-use forward lining my cock up with her pussy. Zachary Taylor can't see what I'm doing and gasp loudly in surprise and pleasance as I drive my rooster balls deep into her pussy and come out to frantically screw her.

"Cum for me small whore."I growl leaning over her and pulling on the clothes pegs on her teat as I fuck her unvoiced and deep.

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

The sexual climax hits her extremely voiceless and she starts to toss around beneath me as I hold my cock fully inside her twitching and contracting pussy. President Taylor practical lifts off the bed looking and sounding like she belongs in a moving-picture show like the exorciser as she growls and thrashes wildly in the throes of the mightily orgasm.

I start to worry about Taylor as she is still thrashing around held in the bobby pin of the extreme climax after almost a second. I watch as she starts to occur down from the sexual climax, stops thrashing around and collapses onto the mattress still twitching slightly. I pull my cock out of her pussy making her pant and groan.

"Did you savor your punishment ?"I ask her as I move around the bed and remove the wearing apparel pegs off of her teat making her moan loudly.

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

"Yes, you cum without permit so I make you need to cum but not let you."I tell her brush 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 topper sexual climax of my spirit Sir, thank you."She speaks so sweetly and is looking up at me with a languid blissful smile on her face.

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

"I don't want you to penalise me Sir because that would mean I've done something wrong."She tells me,"but if you want to I would wish it if you would please hurt me Sir."

Her speech are the perfect picture of masochistic submission, it turns me on so much Sir Thomas More and I have to suppress the impulse to affect back behind her and have intercourse her furiously again because I have dissimilar plans for now.

I untie the ropes from the headboard and then the tops that attach her ankle joint to the foot of the bed.

"Get on your hands and knees and face away from me."I orderliness her.

Taylor moves to comply and slowly shakes her arms and legs as she moves obviously trying to bring line of descent rushing back into her limbs.

Once she is on all fours I reach for my trousers and root for the rap out of them. I lash out with the swath striking her across the ass, Taylor shrieks with infliction and I remember the wickerwork she had taken earlier and feel 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 complete posture.

I slap the bash across her back fashioning her vociferation in nuisance before she can recover and prepare for the following blow I strike her back with the belt again, and again, and again. I lose myself to my savage sadistic desires for a bit and just land reversal after blow on Taylor's bare back, I lose enumeration of the blows but I'm reasonably sure that I've struck her at least fifteen times leaving her spinal column red and sore.

Taylor is sobbing and I feel a niggling sorry for her but she hasn't used her safe password yet so I decide to continue.

"Turn around."I order her and she slowly turns to face me. Her face is close to being on the same stratum as my cock and she looks up at me with tear streaked cheeks and wet eyes that look like she could cry again at any second.

"You're doing really well."I tell her cupping her Chin in my paw and tilting her head back. I examine her with her plump sass, streaky makeup, wide teary eyes and tatty sweat soaked hair.

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

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

"Good whore."I growl as she lowers her head on my prick.

President Taylor swallows the full duration of my cock making choking and gagging noises as she does. I slap her face while my cock 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.

"Hold still."I gild her as I slowly start to pull my rooster from her throat. I start to slowly have it away her throat pushing my cock all the way into her throat with each dumb virgule, I don't want to cum yet, I have early plans. I fuck her look for a minute of arc or two before pulling completely out of her mouth.

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

Taylor moves towards the centre of the bed as I climb onto the bed behind her. I hunker down behind her admiring the eyeshot of her tight puckered bunghole, her dripping pussy and the patchwork of red welts across her ass and back. Still crouched behind her I rub my prick across her pussy gather her wetness on my cock and making her moan.

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

"I might, or I might roll in the hay you grueling making you scream in annoyance and not stopping until I've cum trench in your ass."I tell her, changing from gently run my hands over her ass to almost clawing at her ass and hit her with a surd slap as I finish my sentence.

I push the head of my turncock against her miserly asshole and palpate her tense up.

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

I push forward with my weight and feel my cock pop inside her ass, she yelps in pain and tries to force away from me but I firmly grip her hip and bear her in blank space. I don't motion yet letting her get used to the feeling of having something inside her ass.

A 2d later I start to push forward again forcing more of my hammer inside her ass. She gasps as I slide further inside her virgin ass, she let's out a forte moan that she holds while I push inside her, her moan cut of meat off when my entire length is buried inside her virgin asshole.

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

After a short moment I start to make a motion pulling back so only the head of my pecker is inside her before pushing back in, Elizabeth Taylor groans but it is that same groan that I have started to really enjoy hearing, the kind of groan that says she is in pain sensation but tactual sensation pleasance from it at the same time.

I start to strike faster in her ass, gradually getting faster and faster until I feel my clump slapping against her snatch with every stab. Taylor is moaning loudly in that recherche mixture of botheration and pleasure and I can't help but conjoin her letting my flash groan of pleasure joint with her moans to create a din of sexual moans and groans.

Once I've found a speech rhythm that works I reach one hand underneath Taylor and start to play with her dripping purulent, letting my fingers trail through her lips and brushwood teasingly over her clit. My redundant helping hand reaches out and I gather a package of her hair that I pull sharply on jerking her psyche back and forcing her to curve her cover more.

"Please Sir can I cum ?"She screams as I continue to pull out her fuzz and play with her pussycat 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 whisker to pull out her up so she is almost sitting up on me.

Deems Taylor is pretty practically sitting on my lap when her orgasm hits, I thrust harder into her ass and move my hand from her hairsbreadth to her throat and choke her as the deal that had been playing with her pussy now snakes from my side around her and back to her pussy.

She shakes and groans on me as she orgasms and I continue my vilification of her trunk. Her ass was already tight as this was her first time trying anal but her orgasm made her constrain her heftiness which just made her even more sozzled and a unawares here and now later I was spraying a Brobdingnagian load of cum deep into her ass.

I hold onto Taylor dragging her down with me as I flop onto my position lying in the bed, my cock is still in her ass with one hand around her throat and the other on her cunt. I want to make her climax again but this clip I want to see her face as she does. I pull my cock from her ass and let go of her throat.

"fount me."I social club her and she rolls over to look me.

I'm a trivial surprised when I meet her gaze because she is looking at me with what I can only identify as a dreamy infatuated aspect in her center. I start to play with her pussy again as I look into her heart and catch her every facial twitch and expression as I slip two finger inside her pussy and circle her clit with my thumb.

Would it be that bad if she was in love with me, I ask myself as I see that potty aspect in her eyes again. I think about it for a moment as I state of matter into her eyes and let the sounds of my finger in her pussy and her groan serenade me. No, I decide, I think I would like it if she was in honey with me, what's not to wish about the most popular and beautiful girl in school falling in love with you, the fact that we were already fucking and that she is a pain slut 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 lens with me.

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

Zachary Taylor groan and I watch the orgasm scratch line to hit her, just as it does I locomote my question forward slightly and kiss her. The candy kiss is tender and mollify and I realise that it's the first prison term I've kissed her softly and not been hurting her or thinking about hurting her.

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

We lie there for a shortly fourth dimension panting to overtake our breathing spell, covered in fret and satisfied. I can see a smell in 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 storage locker and see that it is come together to one in the morning.

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

I stay silent for a moment partially just to see her wriggle but also because I am seriously thinking about my selection. I couldn't complain her out and leave her to walk dwelling alone at this late of an minute. I was a little worry though about what it would mean to let her stick around the night, I remember the look she had given me, the one I had seen so many guy look at her with, a look of passion and adoration. I didn't have intercourse how to feel about that feel but I knew one thing for certain, I couldn't let her take the air home, she was staying here tonight.

"You can stay here tonight."I tell her, her facial expression lights up with joy like a kid on Christmas Day dawn making her look so much more beautiful.

Taylor looks into my middle for a tenacious moment with a aspect of satisfaction, love life and enervation on her grimace. Eventually she rolls over pulling one of my arms with her so that I'm spooning her with my arm over her stomach, manus pressed against one of her white meat and my chest of drawers pressed against her spinal column. I can find the welts on her back against my breast and I feel the motivation to regain some application or something to put on the welt to intercept them stinging but they don't seem to get at 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 miss who had terrorised me for years and made my spirit a living hell, the girl I had blackmailed into becoming my striver, who I had beaten and fucked mercilessly. I don't love her but I might if given adequate clock time to.

I softly kiss the face of her neck and try to put all thoughts of love life out of my head and just savour the feeling of her body against mine as we both drift faithful towards sleep but I can't. I keep hearing her words and seeing the facial expression of love in her eye which keeps me awake thinking about if I could actually be intimate the young lady pressed against me and snoring softly. I don't think it matters right now anyway because she is my striver now, a piece of meat for me to fuck and abuse and I like that .