‘You like that huh? You dirty little whore! Do you like my cock in your ass?’ ‘Yes! I love it! I’m such a little slut! Shove your cock in my d...irty little asshole!’ He’s treating you like such a worthless slut and you’re loving it! I lay there examining the scene as my dick begins to go hard. Your eyes are closed in passion, although there is nothing passionate about this. I wonder to myself if he’s hurting you, and if you even care. ‘I’m going to cum slut! Where do you want it?’ ‘In my fucking. So I was hoping this wasn't the meeting where Mike says he doesn't want me fucking his wife anymore! ha But as it turned out, he wanted to watch the show, if I was ok. I told him it would be fine with me. So we began as we usually do, some heavy kissing as we undressed each other, Mike took up a position in the chair in their bedroom. As I went down to lick her watering pussy, I could hear her telling him how good it felt and that just got me going more and more! I couldn't wait any longer I. She knew that she didn’t want to see what they were going to do to Allison. But still she had to obey her boss. Her heart was thumping like mad when the second set started. After she dimmed the lights and saw the glassiness of Allison’s eyes, she couldn’t stand to be there any longer. When all eyes focused on the drugged dancer, she slipped away, but unsure of where to go. She ended up back in the loft and retreated to the massage room. A trembling hand shut of the lights and oily darkness. White and goldfitments lined the walls, with a huge floor to ceiling mirror filling the wholeof one wall. But her pride and joy was the bed. It wasa four poster bed, with a white velvet overhang that kept the morning sun fromher eyes, allowing her the time to awaken slowly. She had not had a bad night'ssleep in this bed yet, and always looked forwards to sleeping in it, sometimesdeliberately putting it off until she could no longer resist it's pullingpower, smiling as she lay on it, allowing it.