I thought about the bruises that I would receive across the top of my thighs but it was just inevitable.Freddie got his head back inside me easily eno...ugh, at least on his part. Then as I had suspected he started moving into me slowly but steadily. He also pushed the desk across the floor until it lodged itself against the wall. Right then I knew that I was in for it. There was nowhere else for me or that desk to go. His cock was going to go inside me until I screamed.Inch by huge fucking inch. Can we just forget this ever happened?’ There was a long pause in which the word ‘yes’ almost escape Caroline’s lips a thousand times, an almost overwhelming part of her mind trying to make her say that one little word which would make this all ok. Except she didn’t really believe it would make it ok, hence why even though it was the scariest thing she’d ever done Caroline said something else. ‘You, you mean as a friend, right?’ Caroline stammered. ‘What?’ Max frowned. ‘You love me as a. I relaxed as I thought it was all over. Chris walked out of the room and left me there with a cum filled pussy. 20 minutes had passed and I was still lying there when Chris walked back in the room. His cock was hard and he was smiling. He walked over to my head and took the gag off. I said “finally, now if you would untie…” he then shoved his cock in my mouth half way through my sentence. I could feel the head of his dick hitting the back of my throat. He fucked away at my throat for about 15. Not like this."Say sorry," Zynab smirks down at her."Sorry..." Francesca sobs, repeatedly kissing the tops of Zynab's toes."I am your mistress. You will call me mistress. Apologise again. Kiss my feet and keep apologising." Sorry mistress." Kiss. "Sorry mistress". Kiss. "Sorry mistress". Kiss.It won't be forever, will it? Kiss her feet. Accept inferiority. It's just the way things are. Life is not always fair. Maybe she *had* been a little disrespectful? Look at Zynab's ankles. And she has.