Slow at first but soon the pace quickened and the thrusting became more aggressive. Oh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh&hellip,, he said as I pounded him f...om behind Fu, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uck, ye, es, fu, uck, ye, es, fu, uck, ye, es. Wanting a better position to really pound my way home I lifted his ass up in the air and had him perched on his knees. I arose with him planting my feet flat on the bed and once again wrapping my arms around his torso, this time, grabbing his throbbing cock with. “But you’d like to know?” I nodded again. “What if... well, what if we do it again, now?” “What?” “What if I show you what we did? What if I try and do now exactly what we did last night?” “Darren!” “You’re not drunk now are you? You’re not afraid? If I really try and remember everything we did you’ll at least know how your first time happened. Everyone should remember their first time.” “But...” “What have you got to lose? You’re already busted; you’re going to take the morning after pills. He tortured my as with and inflatable plug and whipped my feet with a thin cane until he blasted his dirty load into my face. The days have been really nice actually. I wake up mid-morning and have about an hour or two to myself to do whatever I’d like but by noon I need to be fully prepped- shaved, made-up and wig. At that he point he decides what I’m going to wear and after watching me get dressed (stroking that big cock through his shorts) he releases me into the house as a combination maid,. Just your obedience!”“I’m sorry, Master.”“You fucking well will be,” Marcus promised.Picking a cupboard at the end of the counter, he bent over, opened it and looked inside. There were 2 shelves of pans jammed inside in no particular order. A sweep of his hand caused pans from the upper shelf to go flying over the kitchen floor. He grasped the shelf and found that it was merely sitting on two runners so he was easily able to pull it out. A second sweep of his hand caused the remaining pots from.