“I think that you’ve awakened the one-eyed monster, my dear. Only one thing for it. Bend over for me. You want to be my bitch? Good. I aim to fuck... your sweet ass until you beg for mercy. Just don’t expect to get any from me,” I taunted Rosa in a way that I realized would turn her on even more.The shower continued as I entered Rosa’s ass, pulling her drenched hair while we fucked. With every stroke, I felt how gloriously tight, hot, and silky her booty was, and it was amazing! This woman put her. I could literally feel every muscle in my body lock and I ground my teeth. Anger seethed in me like a growing flame. "Mmmm, I guess so. You shouldn't over react like that all the time." And that was it. All happiness and enjoyment, all of the desire and lust seemed to have fallen away in wake of a new emotion. Fury. One of his hands caressed the back of my neck and pulled the tie from my hair. His other hand on my hip pulled me further onto his cock. "Over react?" I asked softly. His hand. Anthony offered her a soft drink which she gladly accepted and snacks. He also sent one of the other girls (who of course were members of his stable) out for fast food, which was like manna from heaven to Michele, and before she knew it was psychologically trapped by this seeming stroke of luck. After dinner that night Anthony motioned for one of his white whores, who's name is Brenda, to perform oral sex on him. Which of course she did. Michele witnessed this with little emotion or reaction.. She didn’t move. “What’s wrong”, I asked. “I think Barry is fucking someone in Manchester”. She went on to explain that on her last visit to see him for the weekend, she had found a packet of condoms in a draw, and he didn’t want to have sex with her when she arrived on the Friday night. “He’s stupid, if it was me I’d want to rip your clothes off as soon as we got through the front door”. She turned and kissed me, not on the cheek this time but on the lips, a slow sexy kiss. What do I do now I.