I worked my tongue inside her, and she clamped down on it with her cunt muscles, pinching it like a vice. A little more cream came out, but she was ho...lding back, prolonging my misery and her pleasure. Finally after what must have been 30 minutes or more, she got up again."Now for the fun part," she said. "If you do well, I may let you go home without a hole in your head. But don't come until I fucking say so, GOT IT?!" I feebly whimpered a response, gasping for breath.One last time, she. Coward.I dare you to say that again knowing what I am capable of.And I dare you to not tell me about the ‘softer’ emotions as you call them. I have never stepped into your world of violence and pain. Do NOT overstep into mine.Alright, there’s some fire in you. Glad to see you’re not going soft. Dinner is nice, we talk of simple things. She’s happy that I’m not giving up on college but a little disappointed I might not be pursuing music. I don’t bother to explain and she doesn’t ask why which is. He turned away from the elevator and set off to retrieve it.As he turned down the hall where his room was, he saw the cleaning cart in the hall, but the maid was nowhere to be seen. He figured she was cleaning a room, and found that he was disappointed to miss out on another glance at her impressive tits.He used his card key to open the door to his room, then stepped inside, letting the door close behind him as he did. What he saw absolutely shocked him….there was the maid he had seen earlier,. ”“I wanted your opinion. Besides, you make me feel special,” she said.“You didn't model anything for me in that last store.”“I doubt the clerk would have let me. She heard me say that about me being your little girl.”“Would you model those things for me now?”“Should I?” Amy asked, looking just a little worried.“Yes.”She carried her lingerie upstairs, and in a few minutes returned, wearing my robe. She opened it to reveal a pale yellow lacy bra and boy-short panty set.“Take the robe off.”It.