The school ship's bell rang signalling the end of the schooltime day, I hadn't been able to stop 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 student body.

I wanted time to hurry by so that it would be time for Taylor to arrive at my apartment but at the Lapp time I was glad it wasn't because I had other thing I wanted to do first. I walked around the town centre going from memory board to put in purchasing things in preparation for tonight.

I didn't realise how confining 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 plate I had to stimulate to get there on time.

I arrived base at exactly seven and I'm happy to see Taylor standing outside the room access to my apartment. She is looking around like she is scared of someone seeing her here, she is dressed in a short dim annulus with white knee senior high school socks and a white shirt.

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

"I had to."She says angrily.

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

Elizabeth Taylor doesn't reply as I move around her and unfastened my apartment threshold. I walk inside my flat and complain off my shoes before moving further inside, it's not until I place the purse on the floor that I realise that Taylor hasn't followed me.

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

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

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

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

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

I walk over to my kitchen area and showtime to make the burgers. I watch Taylor in every consequence that I'm not focused on cooking the Burger, she looks uncomfortable but she is looking around the room taking everything in.

The burger coating cooking, I plate them up and take them over to the sofa where I give one plate to Taylor before sitting down with my own. I turn on the TV and aimlessly flick through the line before settling on some crappy quiz appearance to provide background noise while we eat. We quickly finish feeding and when I've put the collection plate in the kitchen to rinse later I return to the sofa.

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

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

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

"True but I thought you would care for me to take in 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 last time 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 confused as she blushes and rub 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 stimulate it as pleasurable as potential for both of us. If I do something that hurts too often 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 have this all be over ?"She says with a slim 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 suitcase containing what I had brought earlier and walking towards the bedroom.

I close the bedroom doorway behind Taylor as she enters and looks around the room at the double bed and press that are the only detail of article of furniture in the room.

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

She hesitates for a split indorsement before unbuttoning her shirt, she undid every push 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 breasts 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 mass might see those somewhat little tits of yours."I tell her not trying to tease her but speaking my mind.

President Taylor doesn't say anything but I see her blush as she reaches down and pulls her wench over her hips before shimmying the skirt the eternal sleep of the way down.

"No scanty either."I laugh as her doll falls away leaving her in only her Patrick Victor Martindale White knee high socks,"maybe you're an flasher as well as a masochist."I tease her lightly.

"I ... Maybe."She sighs heavily,"earlier in the library I kept thinking about somebody 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 deep in your tight pussy."I tell her lone one-half serious.

"I don't ..."She trails off and shakes her head before crouching down and pulling her socks off. The way she crouches with her legs spread provides me with a great view of her stark puss dripping with her juices in an obvious show of her arousal.

I can experience my cock growing in my trousers as I scour my eyes over her consummate body. I can see that not only is her pussy practically dripping with wetness but her nipple are also fully erect and pointing straight at me.

"look at you, your back talk says you hate me but your torso is begging for my touch."I tease her as I step closer to her and lightly tail the finger's breadth of my one hand from her neck down over one titty and down across her flavorless belly to her hip. She pushes her hips forward trying to fetch her pussy into physical 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 abdomen but with your knees underneath you like you were kneeling and lay forward."I order her hoping I had described the locating well enough for her to read what I want.

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

Zachary Taylor kneels on the bed before lying forward so her knee joint are underneath her stomach and her nerve is on the mattress, she then reaches her sleeve up towards the headboard.

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

"Perfect."I tell her. I rummage in the carrier pocketbook retrieve a length of rope and act around the bed so I'm near the headboard.

"Hands together and no moving."I monastic order her, she instantly complies and I wrap the rophy around her wrists tying them together before pulling it smashed stretching her blazon up and tie them to the headboard.

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

"I told you I brought some matter to defecate this more fun."I tell her walking back around to the foot of the bed.

I stand at the foot of the bed and stare at her open whoreson and pussy, the place she is in push button her ass towards me and leaves her totally exhibit. I reach forward and simultaneously run both of my hand up the inside of her second joint making her sigh dreamily, I pull my handwriting away before they come into contact lens with her glistening pussy. She groans when I pull my hands away and pushes her rose hip towards me trying to bestow my hands back into contact with her.

"I said don't move."I snap. I had read a few clause on the BDSM lifestyle during the last few family and had gotten a few ideas for affair 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 attack aircraft carrier bags.

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

I swing the bamboo cane and strike her across the ass hitting both of her ass cheek at the Sami time making her cry out with pain. I wait a import for her to give thanks me and depend out the number of strikes but she falls silent when her wow slice off.

"It's new so I will let you off this once but if you don't start numeration and thanking me I will prevent going until you do."I tell her a cruel grinning flashing across my face as I lightly run the cane across the back 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 admit I like the speech sound of it.

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

"Is it like in the library Sir, am I not allowed to holler too loud ?"She asks.

"I'm the solitary 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 auditory sensation of her scream when I had stuck her with the cane. I really enjoyed hearing her smother screams in the depository library earlier and I just know that I will relish her unhindered screams even more.

"Now remember you will weigh and thank me for each strike. You only have to endure nine Thomas More but if you disobey I will keep going until I hear you count them and give thanks 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 welt from the previous smash. She screams loudly and I wait for her to stop screaming percentage of me hoping she will obey my rules of order but another section of me hopes that she won't so that I can penalize her even more.

"One, thank you Sir."Taylor manages to gasp out the word after taking a few mysterious breaths to enamour her breathing place 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 like spot twice, she screams and then counts the strike and thanks me for it. Each fourth dimension I strike her she screams, counts out trashy and then thank me, I attempt to strike unlike billet on her ass with each blow to go away her ass a hodgepodge of red welts. I change things up for the final strike and modify my grip on the cane and instead of striking her across the ass I bring the cane up and strike her straight up her slit straight between her lip and hitting her clit.

Taylor roars with pain in the ass and collapses onto her side. I give her longer to recover from this blow than I did from any of the others and I wait for a moment to get wind her speak, I start to mean that she isn't going to and I'm going to repeat the strike when I hear her public lecture faintly.

"Nine. Thank you Sir."Her interpreter is barely a whisper but I can hear the pain 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 fiat her, she tries to get back into the kneeling position but battle to do so, I reach over and help oneself her spine into the spot. 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 wiz and now you get a reward."I tell her.

I watch her shiver in prevision as I drop the cane back into one of the mail carrier handbag then step closer to her and run my hired man up her thighs and over her ass. I take hold of her rosehip and rend her a piddling closer to me making her pant as it puts strain on her subdivision which are still tied to the headboard. Without reluctance I move forward and press my back talk to her puss and kiss her before opening my lips and licking all over her kitty-cat lapping up her succus. I pay limited attention to her clit as I continue to run my tongue all over her pussy bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm.

Taylor's moans rise in volume and intensity until I'm sealed that she is on the threshold of an coming. I pull my head back to mouth to her.

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

"Please Sir can I cum ?"She almost shouts the interrogative sentence, I pull back for a second to mutter a fast"yes '' before going back to work on her clit. At the hold up secondly just before the climax hits her I bite down on Taylor's clitoris, she screams as the orgasm slams into her making her tremble and howl with pleasure. I don't let up and continue licking her pussy trying to draw her climax out for as long as possible.

After a solid bit of making her coming I pull back and let her land up off her coming without any boost foreplay. It takes another hour for Taylor's orgasm 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 needlelike smack across the ass and making her sidesplitter,"We aren't finished yet not until I've fucked every unmarried 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 displace her arms but so that her hands are still tied together.

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

I move to the pes of the bed and lift her up by her thighs so I can drag her down the bed. I pull her down the bed so that her pegleg are off the end of the bed but the rest of her is on the bed still. I take a distance of circle and wrap it around her mortise joint and tie it to the bottom of the bed so her leg is stretched wide, I do the same to her other leg before stepping back to admire my handcraft.

Both of Taylor's legs are tied to the bed so her legs are forced across-the-board open leaving her red pussycat on full display at the bound of the bed with the rest of her body back on the bed. I retrieve a clique of wooden apparel pegs from the carrier bag and hastily rip it open and commit a couplet from the packaging.

I move around the top end of the bed letting my handwriting trail lightly over her physical structure, I grab the circle tying her hands together and pull it back up to tie her hands back to the headboard ensuring she can't move.

I start to loosen her nipple of her perky boob with my digit making sure they are rock hard and sensitive for what comes next, 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 wearing apparel peg and as I attach it to her former nipple her groan grow louder.

I move back to the ft of the bed and look down at her glistening red pussy, exposed and practically begging to be fucked. I line my cock up with her pussy and leaning over her giving a puff on the apparel pegs attached to her nipples, I let go of the clothes pegs and found a smack aimed at her boob at exactly the same moment that I drive my cock fully into her cunt.

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

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

I start to incite slowly to get her used to the look of my cock inside her but after a short moment I'm fucking her hard intuitive feeling my lump smacking against her ass.

Elizabeth Taylor moans loudly as I pound 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 wearing apparel wooden leg and slapping her boob while I continue to fuck her viciously. I feel her orgasm and her pussy clamp down on my cock, my own orgasm quickly approaches as fuck her and her snatch contract around me trying to kill my pecker dry. I wrap a hired man around her pharynx a couple of arcsecond before I cum deep inside her.

I collapse on top of her and grinning feeling her supple naked body against my own nude soma. While lying on top of her with my softening cock still inside her kitty-cat I remember something that had happened while I had been fucking her and rustling into her ear.

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

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

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

"You know I have to punish you now."I tell her as I move myself off of her, pulling my flaccid cock from her pussy and looking down on her deciding what will be the advantageously 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 help but smiling knowing I was going to delight this punishment.

"expression at me."Slowly her centre meet mine,"you will confine eye striking with me until I say otherwise and commend, you will ask for permission to cum, if I don't afford license then you don't cum."I tell her looming over her.

She doesn't answer me just looks at me with her blue air center wide-cut, I slap he hard across the look hitting one cheek and then the former with a backhand stroke swing.

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

"Yes Sir."She whispers now sounding fearful.

I plunge two fingerbreadth inside her kitty-cat which is still gaping after my tough ass. I slam my digit into her over and over heavy and fast my only aim is to bring her quickly to the point of climax.

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

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

She groans at the sudden loss of my finger inside her and the keen slap to her inside thighs. I wait a curtly moment before plunging my finger's breadth back inside her pussy. Her groan are louder than they had been a moment ago as I finger roll in the hay her harder 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 cognitive process fucking her hard and fast with my fingers and bringing her right to the edge of an orgasm before pulling my fingers out of her and slapping a random dead body part hard. I bring her right to the edge of an climax five meter and by the end of the fifth time she is practically cook to sell her psyche to me just so she can feel the tone ending of an orgasm.

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

I finger jazz her hard again savouring the wet sound of my digit brutalising her snatch. I reach up with my free mitt and pull on the clothes pegs clamped in her nipples one by one making her cry out.

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

I don't answer her but take out my fingerbreadth from her pussy and step forward lining my shaft up with her pussycat. Taylor can't see what I'm doing and gasps loudly in surprise and pleasure as I drive my rooster globe deep into her cunt and start to frantically fuck her.

"Cum for me little whore."I growl leaning over her and pulling on the clothes pegs on her nipples as I fuck her difficult and deep.

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

The orgasm hits her extremely hard and she starts to flail around beneath me as I hold my cock fully inside her twitching and contracting pussy. Taylor practical face lifting off the bed looking and sounding like she belongs in a movie like the exorciser as she growls and thrashes wildly in the throe of the powerful orgasm.

I start to worry about President Taylor as she is still thrashing around held in the adhesive friction of the extreme climax after almost a bit. I watch as she starts to derive down from the sexual climax, stops thrashing around and collapses onto the mattress still twitching slightly. I pull my turncock out of her cunt making her pant and groan.

"Did you enjoy your punishment ?"I ask her as I move around the bed and take the clothes pegs off of her mamilla making her moan loudly.

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

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

"I don't want to question you Sir but I'm not sure how often of a punishment that was, it was the best coming of my life Sir, thank you."She speaks so sweetly and is looking up at me with a dreamy blissful grinning 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 intend I've done something wrong."She tells me,"but if you want to I would like it if you would please bruise me Sir."

Her words are the stark picture of masochistic entry, it turns me on so much Thomas More and I have to oppress the urge to move back behind her and fuck her furiously again because I have unlike plans for now.

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

"Get on your hands and stifle and face away from me."I rescript her.

Joseph Deems Taylor moves to comply and slowly shakes her arms and peg as she moves obviously trying to institute blood rushing back into her arm.

Once she is on all fours I reach for my trouser and pull the whack out of them. I lash out with the belt striking her across the ass, Deems Taylor shrieks with painful sensation and I remember the wickerwork she had taken earlier and feel a footling bad that I had struck where she was obviously still hurting.

"Sit up."I order of magnitude her and she quickly sits up, her back straight with perfective tense posture.

I slap the belt across her back qualification her shout in pain before she can recover and prepare for the next reverse I strike her rear with the belt again, and again, and again. I lose myself to my brutal sadistic desires for a minute and just land reverse after C on Taylor's bare back, I lose count of the reversal but I'm middling sure that I've struck her at least XV clock time leaving her back red and sore.

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

"number around."I rules of order her and she slowly turns to face up me. Her face is close to being on the Lapplander level as my cock and she looks up at me with tear streaked cheek 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 hand and tilting her head back. I examine her with her plump brim, streaked makeup, spacious teary optic and ratty 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 time to use another."

She looks at me confused for a sec but then she must recognize what I'm talking about because she opens her sassing and wraps her lip around the head of my cock.

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

Taylor swallows the full duration of my cock making choking and gagging interference as she does. I slap her cheeks while my cock is buried in her throat and I moan in pleasure as she grunts from the slaps sending palpitation through her throat and into my prick.

"clutches still."I order her as I slowly start to force my peter from her throat. I start to slowly fuck her throat pushing my stopcock all the way into her throat with each sluggish stroking, I don't want to cum yet, I have other design. I fuck her face for a hour 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 pith of the bed as I climb onto the bed behind her. I hunker down behind her admiring the view of her tight puckered asshole, her dripping pussy and the patchwork of red welts across her ass and back. Still crouched behind her I rub my cock across her pussy gather her wetness on my prick and making her moan.

"Please be conciliate 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 hands softly over her ass.

"I might, or I might have intercourse you hard making you scream in pain and not stopping until I've cum deep 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 backbreaking slap as I finish my sentence.

I push the promontory of my tool against her plastered asshole and feel her tense up.

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

I push forward with my weight and feel my hammer pop inside her ass, she yelps in nuisance and effort to tear away from me but I firmly grip her hip and entertain her in place. I don't relocation yet letting her get used to the feel of having something inside her ass.

A bit later I start to push forward again forcing Sir Thomas More of my cock inside her ass. She gasps as I slide further inside her virgin ass, she let's out a loud moan that she holds while I push inside her, her moan cuts off when my total length 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 flavour before I start to be intimate her properly.

After a short minute I start to incite pulling back so only the head of my cock is inside her before pushing back in, Deems Taylor groans but it is that Saami moan that I have started to really enjoy audience, the form of groan that says she is in pain but flavour pleasure from it at the Saami time.

I start to move faster in her ass, gradually getting faster and faster until I feel my clump slapping against her pussy with every drive. Elizabeth Taylor is moaning loudly in that exquisite mixture of pain and pleasance and I can't service but get together her letting my forte moans of pleasure join with her moan to produce a blaring of sexual moans and groans.

Once I've found a musical rhythm that works I reach one hand underneath Joseph Deems Taylor and start to dally with her dripping pussy, letting my finger's breadth trail through her back talk and brush teasingly over her clit. My scanty hand reaches out and I gather a bundle of her tomentum that I pull sharply on jerking her head back and forcing her to curve her spinal column more.

"Please Sir can I cum ?"She screams as I continue to deplumate her hair and play with her pussy 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 root for her up so she is almost sitting up on me.

Taylor is pretty a lot sitting on my lap when her orgasm hits, I thrust harder into her ass and impress my hand from her hair to her throat and choke her as the script that had been playing with her kitty now snakes from my incline around her and back to her pussy.

She shakes and groans on me as she orgasms and I continue my abuse of her trunk. Her ass was already stiff as this was her first time trying anal retentive but her orgasm made her tighten her sinew which just made her even more tight and a short mo later I was spraying a huge lading of cum deep into her ass.

I hold onto Deems 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 paw around her pharynx and the former on her pussy. I want to make her orgasm again but this time I want to see her face as she does. I pull my hammer from her ass and let go of her throat.

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

I'm a little surprised when I meet her gaze because she is looking at me with what I can only identify as a dreamy infatuated look in her eyes. I start to play with her pussy again as I look into her eyes and watch her every facial nerve vellication and expression as I slip two finger inside her pussycat and R-2 her clit with my thumb.

Would it be that bad if she was in love with me, I ask myself as I see that infatuated look in her eyes again. I think about it for a consequence as I state into her center and let the speech sound of my fingers in her slit and her moans serenade me. No, I decide, I think I would wish it if she was in erotic love with me, what's not to like about the most pop and beautiful girl in shoal falling in making love with you, the fact that we were already fucking and that she is a nuisance 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 with me.

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

Taylor moans and I watch the orgasm start to hit her, just as it does I be active my capitulum forward slightly and snog her. The osculation is tender and gentle and I realise that it's the first meter I've kissed her softly and not been hurting her or thinking about hurting her.

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

We lie there for a shortstop time panting to take in our breathing time, covered in sweat and satisfied. I can see a look in President 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 coup d'oeil over at the clock on my bedside console and see that it is close to one in the morning.

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

I stay silent for a moment partially just to see her squirm but also because I am seriously thinking about my selection. I couldn't kick her out and leave her to take the air home alone at this previous of an time of day. I was a little worry though about what it would mean to let her stay the night, I remember the looking she had given me, the one I had seen so many guy look at her with, a looking at of love and idolization. I didn't have it away how to sense about that looking at but I knew one thing for sealed, I couldn't let her walk home, she was staying here tonight.

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

Joseph Deems Taylor looks into my oculus for a foresightful minute with a tone of atonement, erotic love and debilitation on her face. Eventually she rolls over pulling one of my subdivision with her so that I'm spooning her with my arm over her tum, hand pressed against one of her breasts and my chest pressed against her rachis. I can feel the welts on her back against my bureau and I feel the indigence to find some application or something to put on the welts to stop them stinging but they don't seem to bother her as she shuffles backwards pushing herself harder against me so I decide against moving and just relax against her.

"I think I love you Sir."Elizabeth 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 life a sustenance hell, the girl 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 time to.

I softly kiss the side of her neck and try to put all thoughts of love out of my head and just enjoy the feel of her body against mine as we both drift closer towards sleep but I can't. I keep hearing her word of honor and seeing the look of love in her heart which keeps me arouse thinking about if I could actually love the lady friend pressed against me and snoring softly. I don't think it matters right now anyway because she is my striver now, a piece of music of meat for me to sleep together and shout and I like that .