Well Courtney did warn me. Saying like my penis; I am a grower, not a show'er and that her and her subslut, could make me or better yet break me, mind... fucking me, have me begging for more and more orgasms, the type of orgasms that literally will drain the life out of a person. If they, or once they forced 6 orgasms from me using different combinations of breathe play, oral and manual stimulation of ' the cock' & balls, or hammering on the prostrate with a tongue that felt long enough to punch. Lamar sent a stinging pain up my spine as he hit my ass cheek with full strength. I almost bit Elissa ripping my head from her to scream out “I’m sorry sir…..I will do anything you tell me……just please……please……please fucking cum…….I deserve it!” I heard myself repeat the mantra over and over again. He bent over still thrusting into me saying any demeaning thing he could think of to make me feel absolutely helpless. He grabbed my wrists and pulled my arms taught against my back. I strained as. . I was touching myself." "Touching yourself while thinking about another woman," Susan says coldly. "Don't even try to deny it -- I can always tell." "Yes, mistress," Paula replies softly. "And what were you thinking about her? While you were fingering your cunt? What, slut?" "I was thinking about fucking her." Slowly, slowly I creep toward Susan's bedroom, unable to restrain my curiosity. As I approach the door I notice that it's slightly ajar, and when I peek through I am stunned into. .kissing, biting her, alternating it from left to right, I removed my hand from her top and pulled her panties to the side, I had one hand on her clit, the other hand was beginning to finger her slow yet deep, she started to lose her breath, she began to moan, the fingering got faster and she moaned so loud it was a turn on, she started to lean forward as I bought her closer and closer to Cumming, before you knew it I felt her pussy contract really hard and she came! She fell back on me and.