I was horrified to see that it was not the face of the man sent to me in the pictures. It was the face of a man who must have been in his 60’s. He h...ad boils on his face and liver spots and was , to put it bluntly, quite ugly and repulsive. “I have no fears showing you my face Tiffany , as you will never be able to reveal to anyone who I am. The fact is , you have no escape , you will spend the rest of your life, and of my life, as my captive human doll. There is no way that you will ever have. This little detour gave me my stamina back. So I grab my dick and lightly press it Her pussy. Teasing her. I give her another smile right before I jam it in. She moans loudly from this first thrust. So I keep the momentum up and begin to just pound her pussy. As I wreak havoc on her pussy I lean in and start kissing her breast again. Licking her nipples. She starts screaming again. I keep fucking and kissing her tits. I move up to her neck and start sucking there too. From here she Wraps one. “Are your nipples very sensitive?” I asked. “Oh, yes! Very …” “You like playing with them—or having other people play with them?” “Of course!” “Do you sometimes use other decorations?” She looked up at me flirtatiously. I was sure she knew exactly what I meant. It didn’t bother me that someone had got there before me and introduced her to the delights of masochism. I was sure there was still plenty I could teach her. “I’m glad,” I went on. “I love decorating girls’ bodies.” “Only decorating. I was expecting to have your usual fabulous description of your adventures and instead I have this person being rude to me and you on your back looking bored and faking it. I’m going to bed. I had something to eat earlier. I was going to cook for you, but you can send out for something. If you want me I’ll be in the spare room. Have fun.’ He walked calmly up the stairs to sounds of Spike yelling. ‘Hey Cuck, come back here.’ Once in the spare bedroom he locked the door and lay on the bed..