It felt liberating. I felt so sexy, so wanted, so ready. I climbed onto the bed, moving up his body, straddling him. His hands moved to me. I pinned t...hem back on the bed as I lent in to kiss him. We kissed deep and long as I pushed my hips slowly backwards and forwards. His cock was hard and I rubbed myself on him, gently but firmly. He moaned softly as we kissed. My pussy was throbbing now. Directing his hands to my breasts, I continued to grind on him. I was so wet for him. His fingers. "I pleaded with Jack not to make me do that. I knew his cock would hurt meand probably give me some sort of STD. Jack didn't want to hear it. "Wecan go back and you can fuck all the men in that area if you want." Jacksaid. I told him that I didn't want to do that either. He said, "It yourchoice." I knew I would lose.I lost the last night. I lost this morning and I was going to lose now.I got up without saying a word or looking at either one of them I got upand pulled down my shorts and thong. Even fucking her you'd break her. What’s your name? You ask. Nothing. “I asked you question. What is your name?” this time your voice was louder. More stern. Maybe she wasn't allowed to talk. Still nothing.You could feel your muscles tense. The vein on your arm very visible. Did she realize what happens to disobedient girls? No one ever dared to disobey you. They knew the consequences were not pleasurable. You walk until your bodies are touching. You reach behind her head and grab a. He fucked the hell out me for the next 30 minutes, using me like some sort of rag doll. The scalp of my head throbbed in pain and felt like he had yanked a lot of my hair out my it's roots."Ya' likes that nigga cock, girl?" he asked after he came inside me.I was breathing heavy and felt dizzy from the numerous orgasms I had just be granted. He was an absolute stud as he fucked me into total submission with the precision of a surgeon. I felt "wasted" and "used" as he finished and picked me off.