"Very much so, my princess".She is my princess and I was proud. My princess and I have been together for over 3 years and she is my 24/7 slave. Basica...lly she does as she told without losing being a human-being as well. It was her free choice to become my slave. I didn?t force or blackmail her. It was her free choice to come live with me and serve me, in a good way. Think of our relationship of how relationships used to be before the 1960ies. I am the head of the house hold and she is making. Sometimes, being spontaneous and doing something random is the best thing to do,” she said, tracing a line down my chest and stomach with her finger.“You’re playing with fire, Katy,” I warned, feeling my own resistance start to melt away.She quickly moved on top of me and kissed me.“I want to get burned!” she hissed.She kissed me and my remaining resistance quickly melted away. But I had to make sure.“Katy, this isn’t you!” I protested weakly.“Just shut up!”My protest was muffled by a fierce. He was almost incoherent when he would speak babling about my tight ass milking his hot black rod. Finally after almost 30 minutes of brutal ass attack he slowed his thrust and held my hips hard against his soft furry crotch, Shoving my sore ass up in the air I began to pump his cock slowly letting my ass gripe him tightly up and down I knew just what my man wanted and how he wanted it, he started to moan out “yessssssssssssssssss, yessssssss that’s it you fucking whore fuck that big black. I even began slowly raising the bottom of my dress up so I could show Ben just how wet my pussy was before Jerome moved in the backseat and I lost my nerve.I covered myself back up and luckily it wasn't long after I had that Jerome sat up and leaned forward between us, pointing out the main entrance to the university as though we hadn't seen it ourselves. To be honest, it was nice seeing Jerome so excited to be taking on this new phase of his life. We pulled up at the offices and Jerome all but.