The man said, "You can call me sir. And I can call you what?" Steve replied," Steve". The man said that will not do for such a pretty little cock slut..., and gave Steve the name of Summer. As Summer blushed she asked how he knew about her, to which he gave no reply; only smacking her across the face again, saying, "Only speak when spoken to my little slut." Summer couldn't believe how turned on she was getting from the slaps. She could feel herself soaking her panties with precum. She tried to. She was smiling, head full of plans, when the Captain’s eyes opened and his sensual mouth broadened into a lazy grin. ‘Mmmm,’ he said, pulling her over against him. ‘I knew there was something worth waking early for.’ Kitty’s face was buried in his rough dark hair, then her lips were swallowed up in a long and ravenous kiss. She told herself that she was tolerating this as a necessary evil, not allowing herself to accept the truth of the matter, which was that she felt physically compelled. ***********As you go back up in the lift, alone, you are dizzy, mesmerized by my words. It’s a jumble and a mess of feelings as the lift lurches skywards, carrying your body, taking you to new heights. My voice echoes in your head, firm and insistent: ‘You will dress as my whore?..the clothes are all waiting for you??you are lot number 069?..the highest bidder gets you?.Sarah the cumslut will satisfy you?.she loves anal, loves facials, loves swallowing cum’. You are weak at the knees as you. Even I did not bother much, as I just appreciated her. After one month she sends me a thanks message. Even after that, I did not respond to her thanks. And I was busy with my office work and in the mean time I got a US opportunity, so I left for the US. I used to follow the Yoga groups posting regularly. One day KS pinged in the group saying today after a very long gap it is heavily raining. So I pinged in the group saying that “I’m missing it”. Then she immediately pinged in my personal chat.