I want you to pump your cumslut full of your load. Show everyone here that you own me and mark me from the inside’. He stopped thrusting, trying to ...reason with me but also not cum, but I didn’t let him. I locked my legs behind him and lightly rocked my cunt into him, causing him to tense up, already on the edge. I kept going. ‘It will be okay, master, fill your bitch up. Fill me up, Michael. I want your thick load in me. Please, give it to me. Please.’ Finally I saw the pleasure and the. I went in search of Samuel to tell him of my findings."Even if the distance is not as Cato told us the bridge is still out of range, only just I grant you, but even with a full charge there would be few casualties." Samuel paused as a thought struck him. "I spent over three years aboard Conquest making up pound charges of powder. The weight of a charge is ingrained in my memory. Cato had me make up half pound charges, using the balance and weights he brought me, yet those charges I made up felt. He eventually said he was going to Cum and that I should open my mouth for him. By now he was in total control and he emptied all his cum in my mouth and over my face. he then slapped my face and said he wanted to see me again at his house where he would use me with a group of friends. A week later I went to his house and was very shocked to see his selection of toys. He pulled out a dildo that was about 12 inches long and said that he was going to fuck me hard with it. I told him it was too. My Uncle Bill was also a very rich man. He owned his own machine shop, which employed around 60 people. In my early teens, I would go with him to his shop and sweep the floors. The people who worked with him were always telling me someday they would be working for me.My uncle Bill never got along well with my father for some reason. It would be many years before I was to find out why that was. My Uncle had spoiled me at an early age, as he always would give me gifts. He also would buy me.