Kara, was a fierce and strong warrior, tales had been spread of her triumphs. Here she was on her knees sucking on a baton, moaning and begging like a... weak animal. ‘I will never do anything like this’ Amalia told herself. ‘I am a Princess; I do not bend at the will of others.”Kara slid the top of her dress down, exposing her breasts then lifted the bottom of her dress, taking off her underwear which had clearly been soaked. She began sliding the baton down her body, taking time to let it rub. He made it bear no doubt in its useless mind it would be taken for good. Its last act of free will was to bow down and kiss his boots after it signed the contract that made it his for the rest of its life. Master made it clear that it would solely exist to be abused in the worst possible ways, that it would exist only for his pleasure. Its heart burned with gratitude as he spoke. And it burned now as it knew he kept his promise. Its day started when Master pulled the gag from its mouth and. "I wondered why she was so sure. I wondered if she had been surprised each time Jake hit her. She was right, though. I wouldn't hurt her.Break The CircleI was surprised how many wife-beaters were willing to show their faces, although I suppose it was good they wanted to changeIt was the second meeting of Shelly's support group for abuse victims, and she had asked me to come with her. She had moved out of her apartment the week before, a move I supported wholeheartedly. Her husband didn't appear. I leaned on to her as she tried to break kiss or remove my hands off her boobs. I tried my best to keep in contact with her lips and body.We slowly fell back on the bed and I got on her by crushing her boobs against my chest and kissing her passionately. I slowly pulled my pants down and I got completely naked. She tried to break the kiss but I didn’t let her. She was pulling my pants up but I got rid of them completely.My dick was rubbing against her stomach and saree. I slowly started.