"Ok BITCH! I want the combination now!" Not getting an answer or finding what I was looking for I come back to start the torture. I pull out a cat-o-n...ine tails and drag the leather straps over your body. Grabbing your mouth I ask in a mean voice "Where is the money? I'm losing patients." You shake your head and try to mumble you don't know. I wind back and swing with a hard sting to the belly and tits. Your body jerks and you let out a yell. I work your belly and tits until they are beet red. I was a business man. I was really good at negotiating. In my haste to make this whole thing go away I might have just started a strategy for winning. In business, sometimes you had to show one open, friendly hand so you could sucker punch them with the other.I was done as the doormat for the universe. If this nightmare wasn't going to end, then I was going to tilt the fucking thing in my favor. Let her have the house and the car. Let her fucking have the money. I could always make more.What. ” “What you just tasted baby was my essence, a drop of my cum,” He told her. Joy felt his finger slide a little deeper and she hungrily sucked his finger. “Ooo, mmm, Joe,” she moaned a little louder. Joe took his hand away from her wet pussy and slapped her left breast hard. “Ouch!” Joy screamed. Her hand almost went to cover her sore breast and she thought she had better not. “That slap was for not saying ‘Sir’, slave.” “Sorry, Joo, Sir,” she replied, almost making the same mistake. "She unzipped his fly and fished his erection out. Then, for good measure, she pulled his pants down his thighs some before firmly grasping his erection with both hands.He was staggered, and incredibly nervous. True, just the day before she had held his penis and even stroked it a bit before Anika told her to stop, but that hardly meant he was expecting it to happen again, and certainly not in such a quick and matter-of-fact manner.She held his shaft lovingly. "Ah, such a nice one. It's not as.