"Better, but still poor. We will deal with that later."The man strode off, leaving her uncertain as to whether to stand or remain bent. The pain was s...till excruciating, but the thrill of a truly brutal master using her for himself and totally oblivious to her pleasure sent an unexpectedly sharp quiver of excitement through her. Even her Emirs, for she had been used by two, and the son of one of them, even her Emirs had not been so ruthless and had not made her feel so dominated."Up," shouted. He was hitting her cervix repeatedly, harder and harder each time. She started to flail and scream and wriggle away from him, so he pushed her to the ground. He crushed his knees on top of her splayed legs and forced her head against the floor to the side. Still inside her, he thrust faster and faster until her ass was pushed up in the air, her legs being pulled from her joints in agonizing pain. She silently prayed he would come soon and be done with her. He tilted his head back as an almost. Thanks to the crisis no one had responded to my advertising – there were no enquiries on my answer-phone, but when my business phone rang on the third Tuesday in August I felt elated, a customer at last – until I answered it."Mr Connors?" she asked, since I had given my 'company' name."We met some weeks ago," she continued on my affirmative answer. "You came to our flat looking for Nicola Grayson. I'm Sarah Wilkinson-Howard."I now recognised the accent and smiled at the double-barrelled name,. I didn't know if I should stop while she was on the phone so Ipaused from what I was doing and rested my face against her pubic hair.After Caroline said "hello" a bit groggily, I felt her vagina tense upsuddenly and knew the call must be an important one. In fact it wasLinda calling and I listened as best I could under the circumstances.I would have pulled away to listen better but Caroline used her freehand to prevent my head from leaving her and then she used her hand toindicate that I.