You know...”“It’s beautiful. Um ... Can you hold your phone in your right hand?”“Of course.”“Here. Take this corner of the sheet and tug... it toward you a little. Right there! Stop!” I reached over and tugged another part of the sheet down so I could see the arc of her butt and the streak of daylight falling across her. Wow! “That’s beautiful. Can you hold that position?”“I’m pretty comfortable. Except for having you stare at me.”“Jasmine, I have to look at you in order to paint you.”“I know. I’m. I said "yeah you better learn to love it you bitch because this is how you are going to live the rest of your fucking life".I was enthralled by how much she was crying. The more she cried the harder I pounded her in the asshole and told her she was a good for nothing but being a sexslave."You’re my new cumrag now you fucking slut" I told her as I jacked off into her mouth and shot a load in her throat.My sexslave/sister Emily: pt.2"comfort"Now that I was done giving Emily her abusive treatment. ‘Pass me a drink… please’. I replied. I stood next to her and watched a rush of anger flush her cheeks. ‘Just do as your fucking told’. We locked eyes for a second and then I placed the lid on my cream and taking the towel form her bottom I folded it and threw it onto my case. ‘What are you doing?’ ‘I’m done’. ‘Can you get off the couch please!’. I responded firmly. I could see her anger and as if hardly believing her ears she glared at me and told me not to be so fucking sensitive. Ignoring. But another minute of small talk and my cock was hard again and Terry had been eyeing it the whole time. We started fucking right there in the kitchen, and that woman knew how to fuck. Jim must have had not only a small cock but small loads too as I could not really tell he had cum inside her. I pumped Terry hard till she had a screaming orgasim and almost tore my cock off, I filled her full of my spunk and I stayed inside her till my deflated. "Now that is what I wanted." Terry said as I.