She is wet I mount her. I thrust my erection into her welcoming love hole from behind. Slave Velvet lets out a soft moan and whispers a soft “I love... this!”I slowly pull in and out. It sometimes takes time for a sex slave to lead how to talk while being boned. Masters hate a sex slave who lays there silent and not looking at them. Slaves need to know how to moan and gasp in the most sensual way. Slave Velvet seems to know how to do this.Ula taps me on the ass with her crop. “Doing well, now put. "These really are very pretty..." he murmured as his knuckles brushed her throat. Izzy closed her eyes as a shudder ran through her; she opened them to see Daniel looking down at her with dark glittering eyes."Shall we?" he asked putting his arm lightly around her waist to lead her inside.That evening they ate their meal ... and talked. Izzy had never been confident enough to sit and really talk to a man – who wasn't family before; and she loved it. Daniel was an intelligent man, but Izzy was. Are you following me so far?”Ellen nodded.“So here’s what we’re going to do. We’re going to build on the things you did right. We will make you even better at them. I couldn’t have been prouder of you when I learned that you had shot that son of a bitch. When we are done, you’ll be even better at defending yourself, me, and the people we love. One of the ways you will serve me is by protecting me and the other members of my family. When I’m done with you, you’ll be able to outshoot Annie. They were already sensitive, but he drove me to the border of pain-pleasure with his hard, hot suckles. Whatever spot his mouth missed, his hands were covering, loving, rubbing, pulling and exploring, overwhelming me with sensation.The mood had changed. We weren't playful anymore. Now I felt an overwhelming, all-consuming lust driving me towards orgasm, towards having his hot cum explode inside me. I picked up the pace on top of him, riding him harder, more desperately. I could see his eyes.