Her pussy was nowdripping wet and juice was running down her leg as she arranged the dishes onthe table. She was by now so horny she was quivering, bu...t while he was presentshe never touched herself without permission. This wasn?t his idea at all, onlyhers. She often came with suggestions of new rules which all were intended tofurther infringe her rights and help in her disciplining, which her Master mostoften allowed her to follow. The last thing when serving dinner was to set herdog bowls down. We were someplace cool now and darker. I felt the chilling cold run down my spine. Maybe if Richard had known the hotel had a parking garage this evening could have started off a little better. The warmth of the mans hand as it found its way back to my clit quickly heated up my entire body. I had a feeling that we wouldn't be interrupted out here and I started to let my dress work its way off my body completely. As the dress made it to my ankles I kicked it aside and eagerly made my way to my. "and I get slapped across the face. SLAP! Now I'mreally in shock! I did not expect this at all. My hairwas starting to hurt from his grabbing it in a fistand holding my head up and now my face was red fromhis slap. "Wait, I . . ." SLAP! "Bitch, I ain'twaiting for shit! You better get your ass out therenow!" As he said this, he lets go of my hair and myhead falls back down on the mattress. I turn on myside so that I am better able to get off the bed if hetries to attack me again. "Wait, man! I. He gripped my hips, and wriggled me around just right so that I was far enough back that he could pound against the dresser and not hurt me. And pound he did, one hand held my hip and the other was wrapped up in my long red hair, so he could tilt my head and press his face into my neck, his breath hot on my skin. The dresser smashed against the wall with the force of his hips against it, the head of his cock bottoming out inside me, painfully every once in a while. "Fuck," Chris whined against.