His eyes continued to dart from my crotch to my face and back again. He smiled but seemed worried. He was trying to determine if my exposure was inten...tional. He was trying to determine if I knew that my panties were on display like they were. “No, I have never had the opportunity for a massage,” he stammered. “Oh, you should reward yourself with one. It is so decadent to lie there naked, while your handsome masseur gives you a full body massage,” I teased, creating the mental image of my naked. First I want you to fuck my throat while you whip my little cunt, then I want you to stick your base ball bat in me and listen to me scream I want to cry for your pleasure Daddy. Then I want you to use my ass hole as hard as you can and then beat my ass untill its bright red for your plesure Daddy. I said no..... I can't hurt you the way you want me to. Then she went ballistic. She took the full force of her young little body and pushed me on the bed jumped on top of me and said yes you will. Now he had his wife in a position to do with as he pleased. Being already sufficiently aroused, he unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock for a quick fuck. Throwing up her skirt, he smiled when he saw her gaping wet pussy, unencumbered by any sort of panties. Grabbing her hips, he pulled her to him sharply, and she gasped; partly from the slight pain of her arms pulled out straight, and partly because she now found her knees too far off the bed to support her and she had to stand on tip-toe. I sit down at a nearby leather chair and put the wine glass on a table next to me. The loudest sound in the room is the ticking from the clock. Tick.Fuki’s breathing is soft, each breathe barely causing her chest to rise and fall. Tick.Her exhalations are pained. Accompanied by a barely audible gurgling. Tick.Time marches on. Tick.“Come over here and drink this.”She doesn’t say anything and remains motionless of the floor. Using a flat tone, I tell her, “If you don’t come over here in 30.