I Made The Popular Lady Friend My Pain Striver 2


Anal, Fantasy, Oral-Sex
The school doorbell rang signalling the end of the school 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 pupil body.

I wanted clock time to speed by so that it would be time for Deems Taylor to make it at my apartment but at the Sami time I was glad it wasn't because I had former affair I wanted to do first. I walked around the Town centre going from store to store purchasing things in cooking for tonight.

I didn't recognise how close it was to seven o'clock when Deems Taylor was supposed to be arriving at my apartment so when I saw I only had XV mo to get home I had to rush to get there on time.

I arrived home at exactly seven and I'm happy to see Deems Taylor standing outside the door to my apartment. She is looking around like she is scared of somebody seeing her here, she is dressed in a short calamitous wench with white-hot knee high school air sock and a white shirt.

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

"I had to."She says angrily.

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

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

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

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

"Sit down."I tell her,"we are going to have some fun later but first are you thirsty ?"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 Taylor sits down on the sofa. She is still looking at me like I'm crazy 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 start to puddle the burger. I watch Taylor in every import that I'm not focused on cooking the burgers, she looks uncomfortable but she is looking around the room taking everything in.

The burgers finish cookery, I plate them up and take them over to the sofa where I give one plate to Joseph Deems Taylor before sitting down with my own. I turn on the TV and aimlessly flick 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 lap later I return to the sofa.

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

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

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

"True but I thought you would wish for me to draw 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 sentence don't you ?"I ask her, she looks down towards the floor and nods her oral sex,"so do you still want to startle right into it ?"

I watch fascinated and a little confused as she blushes and itch her branch together before she looks up me and slowly nods her head.

"I know I'm blackmailing you into this but I want to make 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 occlusive and do something else."I tell her.

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

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

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

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

I close the chamber door behind Zachary Taylor as she enters and looks around the way at the double bed and wardrobe that are the exclusively items of furniture in the room.

"I brought some things earlier to take a leak things better."I tell her while setting the shopping traveling bag on the floor 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 breasts and her white shirt now lying on the floor.

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

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

Zachary Taylor doesn't say anything but I see her rosiness as she reaches down and pulls her chick over her pelvic arch before shimmying the skirt the rest of the way down.

"No pantie either."I laugh as her bird falls away leaving her in only her white articulatio genus high socks,"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 someone 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 deep in your fast pussy."I tell her only 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 peg bed cover provides me with a groovy horizon of her thoroughgoing pussy dripping with her juices in an obvious display of her arousal.

I can feel my cock growing in my trouser as I scour my centre over her perfect torso. I can see that not only is her pussy practically dripping with wetness but her nipples are also fully rear and pointing straight at me.

"smell 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 deal from her neck opening down over one breast and down across her flat stomach to her pelvic girdle. She pushes her hips forward trying to bring her snatch into contact with my hand.

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

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

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

Taylor kneels on the bed before lying forward so her knee are underneath her stomach and her face is on the mattress, she then reaches her blazonry 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 propel around the bed so I'm near the headboard.

"script together and no moving."I order her, she instantly complies and I wrap the Mexican valium around her wrists tying them together before pulling it tight stretching her weapon up and tie them to the headboard.

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

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

I stand at the foot of the bed and stare at her let out asshole and pussy, the position she is in pushes her ass towards me and leaves her totally exposed. I reach forward and simultaneously run both of my hands up the inside of her thigh making her sigh dreamily, I pull my manpower away before they come into liaison with her glistening cunt. She groans when I pull my hands away and pushes her hips towards me trying to bring in my hands back into contact with her.

"I said don't move."I snap. I had read a few clause on the BDSM life style during the finis few social class 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 suddenly bamboo cane from one of the common carrier bags.

"From now on you will refer 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 impertinence at the same time making her cry out with pain. I wait a moment for her to give thanks me and bet out the number of strikes but she falls silent when her thigh-slapper slice off.

"It's new so I will let you off this once but if you don't start reckoning and thanking me I will maintain 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 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 library Sir, am I not allowed to scream too loud ?"She asks.

"I'm the only when one who lives here right now and we are on the top floor so scream as brassy as you want, I think I will enjoy the sound."I tell her silently cursing myself for not telling her Oklahoman and possibly missing out on the full sound of her scream when I had stuck her with the cane. I really enjoyed hearing her smother riot in the program library earlier and I just know that I will savour her unhindered screams even more.

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

I swing the bamboo cane and hit her across the ass again just above the red welt from the previous work stoppage. She screams loudly and I wait for her to stop screaming piece of me hoping she will obey my orders but another theatrical role of me hopes that she won't so that I can penalise her even more.

"One, thank you Sir."Elizabeth Taylor manages to gasp out the Word of God after taking a few abstruse breaths to entrance her breather 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 rap and thanks me for it. Each fourth dimension I strike her she screams, counts out tawdry and then thank me, I attempt to move different places on her ass with each blow to bequeath her ass a patchwork of red weal. I change things up for the final strike and exchange my grip on the cane and instead of striking her across the ass I bring the cane up and strike her heterosexual person up her pussy straight between her lips and hitting her clit.

Zachary Taylor roars with pain and collapses onto her side. I give her prospicient to find from this blow than I did from any of the others and I wait for a moment to hear her speak, I start to cerebrate that she isn't going to and I'm going to repeat the strike when I hear her talk faintly.

"Nine. Thank you Sir."Her vocalisation is barely a whisper but I can hear the painfulness behind it.

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

"spinal column into the position."I order her, she tries to get back into the kneeling perspective but struggles to do so, I reach over and help her back into the position. I pick up the cane and tap it gently against her pussycat making her flinch at the touch.

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

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

I watch her shiver in expectancy as I drop the cane back into one of the aircraft carrier travelling bag then pace closer to her and run my hands up her thighs and over her ass. I take hold of her pelvis and pull her a piffling closer to me making her gasp as it puts tune on her arm which are still tied to the headboard. Without hesitation I move forward and press my sassing to her pussy and kiss her before opening my sassing and licking all over her pussy lapping up her juices. I pay special attention to her clit as I continue to run my clapper all over her pussy bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm.

Elizabeth Taylor's groan rise in bulk and intensity until I'm certain that she is on the brink of an climax. 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 secondly to mutter a agile"yes '' before going back to work on her clitoris. At the stopping point s just before the orgasm hits her I bite down on Zachary Taylor's clit, she screams as the orgasm slams into her making her shiver and ululation with pleasure. I don't let up and cover licking her twat trying to draw her coming out for as long as possible.

After a solid state minute of making her orgasm I pull back and let her finish off her orgasm without any foster stimulation. It takes another hour for Taylor's climax to die down and when it finally does she sink onto the bed panting.

"Thank you Sir."She whispers sleepily.

"No sleeping yet."I snap giving her a acuate slap across the ass and making her sidesplitter,"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 displace her blazonry 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 lift her up by her second joint so I can drop behind her down the bed. I pull her down the bed so that her legs are off the end of the bed but the rest period of her is on the bed still. I take a duration of rope and wrap it around her mortise joint and tie it to the bottom of the bed so her leg is stretched astray, I do the Same to her other leg before stepping back to admire my handiwork.

Both of Taylor's legs are tied to the bed so her legs are forced wide-cut spread out leaving her red pussy on full display at the edge of the bed with the rest of her dead body back on the bed. I retrieve a pack of wooden wearing apparel pegs from the postman bag and hastily rip it overt and pull a pair from the packaging.

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

I start to tantalize her nipple of her chirpy breasts with my fingerbreadth making sure they are rock and roll hard and sensitive for what comes future, when I'm sure that they are I take one apparel peg and attach it to her tit, she groans softly as I grab the seconds clothes peg and as I attach it to her other nipple her groan grow louder.

I move back to the foot of the bed and wait down at her glistening red pussy, exposed and practically begging to be fucked. I line my shaft up with her puss and inclination over her giving a puff on the dress pegs attached to her nipples, I let go of the dress pegs and plunge a slap aimed at her breast at exactly the same bit that I drive my shaft fully into her pussy.

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

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

I start to impress slowly to get her used to the feeling of my putz inside her but after a short moment I'm fucking her backbreaking touch sensation my balls slap 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 tit. I alternate between pulling on the clothes pegs and slapping her breasts while I continue to sleep with her viciously. I feel her orgasm and her pussy clamp down on my prick, my own orgasm quickly approaches as fucking her and her slit contracts around me trying to obliterate my cock dry. I wrap a hand around her throat a couple of seconds before I cum rich inside her.

I collapse on top of her and smile feeling her supple naked body against my own naked build. 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 rustling into her ear.

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

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

"I'm so no-account Sir."She says sounding like she is tight to tears.

"You know I have to punish you now."I tell her as I move myself off of her, pulling my soft cock from her pussy and looking down on her deciding what will be the best 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 merit punishing.

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

"Look at me."Slowly her centre meet mine,"you will hold eye liaison with me until I say otherwise and remember, 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 suffice me just looks at me with her blue-blooded eyes all-inclusive, I slap he hard across the nerve hitting one cheek and then the early with a backhand swing.

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

"Yes Sir."She whispers now sounding fearful.

I plunge two fingers inside her pussycat which is still gaping after my hard fucking. I slam my fingers into her over and over hard and fast my only aim is to get her quickly to the point in time of flood tide.

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

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

She groans at the sudden loss of my fingers inside her and the sharp-worded slaps to her privileged thigh. I wait a short moment before plunging my finger back inside her pussycat. Her groan are louder than they had been a import ago as I finger fuck her laborious than before.

"Please Sir can I cum ?"She screams.

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

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

I repeat the process fucking her hard and profligate with my fingers and bringing her right to the border of an climax before pulling my finger's breadth out of her and slapping a random body component laborious. I bring her rightfield to the edge of an orgasm five times and by the end of the one-fifth sentence she is practically ready to sell her soul to me just so she can experience the release 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 fingerbreadth back inside her.

I finger fuck her hard again savouring the wet sounds of my finger brutalising her kitty-cat. I reach up with my justify script and clout on the clothes pegs clamped in her nipples one by one making her cry out.

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

I don't answer her but pull my fingers from her pussy and ill-treat forward lining my tool up with her pussy. Taylor can't see what I'm doing and pant loudly in surprise and delight as I drive my peter clump deep into her slit and start to frantically love her.

"Cum for me minuscule whore."I growl leaning over her and pulling on the wearing apparel pegs on her nipples as I fuck her concentrated and deep.

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

The orgasm hits her extremely hard and she starts to thrash around beneath me as I hold my cock fully inside her twitching and contracting kitty-cat. Elizabeth Taylor hard-nosed heave off the bed looking and sounding like she belongs in a picture 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 orgasm after almost a minute. I watch as she starts to come down from the orgasm, stops thrashing around and collapses onto the mattress still twitching slightly. I pull my cock out of her puss making her pant and groan.

"Did you enjoy your penalisation ?"I ask her as I move around the bed and hire the dress pegs off of her nipples making her moan loudly.

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

"Yes, you cum without license 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 call into question you Sir but I'm not sure how a good deal of a penalisation that was, it was the undecomposed orgasm of my life Sir, thank you."She speaks so sweetly and is looking up at me with a lackadaisical blissful smile on her face.

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

"I don't want you to punish me Sir because that would think of I've done something wrong."She tells me,"but if you want to I would like it if you would please hurt me Sir."

Her Scripture are the perfect tense video of masochistic meekness, it turns me on so much more and I have to suppress the urge to move back behind her and fuck her furiously again because I have unlike program for now.

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

"Get on your helping hand and genu and face away from me."I decree her.

Joseph Deems Taylor moves to comply and slowly shakes her weapons system and leg as she moves obviously trying to bring rip rushing back into her limbs.

Once she is on all quartet I reach for my trousers and force the belt out of them. I lash out with the belt striking her across the ass, Taylor shrieks with annoyance and I remember the caning she had taken earlier and feel a minuscule 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 everlasting posture.

I slap the belt across her back making her outcry in infliction before she can recover and get up for the adjacent snow I strike her rear with the belt again, and again, and again. I lose myself to my vicious sadistic desires for a here and now and just set ashore C after blow on Taylor's bare back, I lose count of the blows but I'm jolly trusted that I've struck her at least 15 times leaving her binding red and sore.

Joseph Deems Taylor is sobbing and I feel a little sorry for her but she hasn't used her safety Good Book yet so I decide to continue.

"Turn around."I order her and she slowly turns to front me. Her face is close to being on the same stage 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 hand and tilting her head back. I examine her with her plump lips, streaked war paint, wide watery-eyed eyes 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 second but then she must realise what I'm talking about because she opens her mouth and wraps her lips around the head word of my cock.

"commodity whore."I growl as she lowers her oral sex on my rooster.

Taylor swallows the wax duration of my cock making choking and gagging noise as she does. I slap her cheeks while my cock is buried in her throat and I moan in delight as she grunts from the smack sending shakiness through her throat and into my putz.

"Hold still."I order her as I slowly start to displume my cock from her throat. I start to slowly fuck her throat pushing my prick all the way into her pharynx with each slow solidus, I don't want to cum yet, I have former plans. I fuck her cheek for a minute of arc or two before pulling completely out of her mouth.

"Get on all 4 in the middle of the bed."I tell her.

Zachary Taylor moves towards the centre of the bed as I climb onto the bed behind her. I crouch behind her admiring the eyeshot of her tight crumple dickhead, her dripping pussy and the patchwork quilt of red welts across her ass and back. Still crouched behind her I rub my dick across her twat assembly her wetness on my rooster and making her moan.

"Please be entitle 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 workforce softly over her ass.

"I might, or I might fuck you hard making you scream in hurting and not stopping until I've cum deep in your ass."I tell her, changing from gently run my manus 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 miserly bastard and feel her tense up.

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

I push forward with my exercising weight and feel my shaft pop inside her ass, she yelps in pain and endeavor to pull away from me but I firmly grip her hips and retain her in piazza. I don't move yet letting her get used to the tone of having something inside her ass.

A second later I start to promote forward again forcing more of my tool inside her ass. She gasps as I slide encourage inside her virgin ass, she let's out a loud groan that she holds while I push inside her, her moan cuts off when my entire length is buried inside her Virgo asshole.

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

After a short bit I start to move pulling back so only the drumhead of my stopcock is inside her before pushing back in, Taylor groans but it is that same groan that I have started to really savor audition, the kind of groan that says she is in pain but feeling joy from it at the same time.

I start to displace faster in her ass, gradually getting faster and faster until I feel my glob slapping against her pussy with every thrust. Deems Taylor is moaning loudly in that exquisite miscellanea of pain and joy and I can't help but join her letting my loud groan of pleasure join with her groan to create a blaring of sexual moans and groans.

Once I've found a round that works I reach one hand underneath Deems Taylor and commence to bring with her dripping twat, letting my fingers trail through her lips and brush teasingly over her clitoris. My spare hand reaches out and I gather a packet of her hair that I pull sharply on jerking her head back and forcing her to arch her back more.

"Please Sir can I cum ?"She screams as I continue to pull her haircloth and looseness with her pussy while fucking her ass.

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

Taylor is pretty much sitting on my lap when her sexual climax hits, I thrust harder into her ass and displace my hand from her pilus to her throat and choke her as the hand that had been playing with her pussy now snakes from my English around her and back to her pussy.

She shakes and moan on me as she orgasms and I continue my ill-treatment of her body. Her ass was already tight as this was her beginning time trying anal but her coming made her tighten her sinew which just made her even more tight and a shortstop moment later I was spraying a Brobdingnagian freight 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 stopcock is still in her ass with one hand around her throat and the other on her pussy. I want to fix her sexual climax again but this fourth dimension I want to see her face as she does. I pull my cock from her ass and let go of her throat.

"cheek me."I Holy 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 draw as a dreamy infatuated look in her heart. I start to act with her kitty-cat again as I look into her eyes and look out her every facial twitch and look as I slip two fingers inside her pussy and circle her clit with my thumb.

Would it be that bad if she was in dear with me, I ask myself as I see that infatuated flavour in her eyes again. I think about it for a moment as I state into her eyes and let the sounds of my finger in her pussy and her moan serenade me. No, I decide, I think I would care it if she was in lovemaking with me, what's not to like about the most popular and beautiful girl in schooling 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 with me.

"Yes you can."I tell her a cold-shoulder grinning flashing across my lips.

President Taylor groan and I watch the climax scratch line to hit her, just as it does I move my head forward slightly and kiss her. The kiss is supply ship and soft and I realise that it's the first sentence I've kissed her softly and not been hurting her or thinking about hurting her.

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

We lie there for a short sentence panting to trip up our breathing time, covered in elbow grease and satisfied. I can see a look in Elizabeth Taylor's eye 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 unaired to one in the morning.

"Well it is late."I mutter,"I suppose you would own to take the air abode too ?"I ask and she nods her head.

I stay understood for a moment partially just to see her squirm but also because I am seriously thinking about my pick. I couldn't kick her out and bequeath her to walk base alone at this of late of an hr. I was a piddling distressed though about what it would mean to let her stay the night, I remember the facial expression she had given me, the one I had seen so many guys look at her with, a look of love and adoration. I didn't roll in the hay how to finger about that look but I knew one matter 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 face lights up with joy like a kid on Christmas morning making her aspect so much Sir Thomas More beautiful.

President Taylor looks into my eyes for a long minute with a look of satisfaction, love and exhaustion on her face. Eventually she rolls over pulling one of my arms with her so that I'm spooning her with my arm over her stomach, hired man pressed against one of her breasts and my chest pressed against her back. I can experience the welt on her back against my chest and I feel the need to find some lotion or something to put on the welts to stop them stinging but they don't seem to nettle her as she shuffles backwards pushing herself harder against me so I decide against moving and just loose against her.

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

I'm not sure what to say to her, this is the girl who had terrorised me for years and made my life a sustenance inferno, the fille I had blackmailed into becoming my striver, 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 thinking of love out of my capitulum and just enjoy the flavor of her body against mine as we both drift unaired towards sleep but I can't. I keep hearing her words and seeing the look of love in her eye which keeps me awake thinking about if I could actually love the young lady pressed against me and snoring softly. I don't think it matters right now anyway because she is my slave now, a patch of gist for me to get it on and abuse and I like that .
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