I penetrated her to the hilt again and again. “Goddamn, your asshole is sweet, Aleah.”“I know!” she whimpered. “I know how much you love it!...” Her nipples and piercings rubbed into my hand. “Oh, Master, I'm so close to cumming!”“Cum on his cock and massage him dry, sis!” panted Tania. “Ooh, that'll be hot.”“Yes, it will,” I groaned, slamming into her.“Oh, Master, let my bowels worship you!” she squealed. Her asshole spasmed around my cock.I savored the delight of Aleah's bowels climaxing around. How could I have been so stupid? Was this one night, one horrible night, going to ruin my life forever? Was I ever going to get my life back? I then remembered the tall man, Tom he had called himself. How could I have been so rude, all he had done was try to hold me, to stop me crying, the one thing I wanted more than anything in the world. And I had pushed him away, rejected him. Even if it was only for that one moment, the heat of his body, the strength of it as he held me tight made me lust. Charlotte did. She opened her mouth wide, and tookmy stiff prick all the way to the back of her throat.With one hand, she reached around and squeezed my asscheeks, and with the other hand, she cupped andmassaged my balls. She stoked my dick, and thenpulled it out of her mouth.She ran her lips across the head of it, smearing itwith saliva. She opened her mouth a little, and Icould feel her tongue dart out and tease the head ofmy throbbing cock. Then she moved away and looked atme. “You. "You will NOT swear," she said darkly into my face. "It is disrespectful. If you swear again, I will beat your ass until it bleeds. Is that clear?"She stared into my eyes for a long time, fury burning in her eyes. I tried to nod and made gurgling noises of agreement. She eventually shoved my head forward again roughly, snorting in disgust."So," she demanded, anger still in her voice. "Have you been caned like that before?" Not that hard, no," I whispered."That was not hard," she spat. "You may.