The pain was so intense, she saw stars, but she managed to stammer out “1… thank you Sir, may I please have another?” He obliged, and the next struck her right breast, and once more she cried out in pain, but managed to follow his instructions. He continued, alternating breasts until the tenth strike, which he put as much strength into as possible, and brought it down between her legs. She screamed louder than she could ever recall screaming, and nearly was sick from the pain. “What’s the matter fuckpig? Like getting whipped so much you stop counting on the last strike? Or was it just that you love your little cunt getting cumshot beaten by ball bearings? Well, I guess I’ll have to start over from 0, but don’t worry, I’ll remember where you like it.” His next strike followed the last, right between her legs, but she had learned her lesson, and couldn’t wait for this nightmare to be over. Somehow, she pushed through the pain and managed to gasp out ‘1’ and ask him for another lashing. As he beat her, she could feel a change taking place in her. While each impact was still excruciating, and thanking him for her torture while asking for more was still degrading, she had never been turned on more, and pleasure was starting to creep its way through all the physical and emotional pain. She did finally make it to 10 lashes and breathed a sigh of short-lived relief. In all the pain of her beating, she had forgotten what her Master had said would come after. Without even giving her a moment to catch her breath, he pressed his cock against her ass, and pushed with all his might to get it inside her. He was too big, he’d never make it into such a tight hole! “Cunt, this will hurt you much less if you loosen up and let me in. Open up and let me pop your last cherry.” He untied her left ankle, pushed her leg as far up as it would go, and tied her ankle to her wrist, then repeated this with her right ankle. The painful stretching burned her leg muscles, which thus far had big been spared his savagery. But she did admit to herself, the new angle made it easier for her to loosen her sphincter to let him in. Without lube of any sort though, each bit of him she took into her ass felt like her hymen tearing all over again. After what seemed like eternity, she felt his pubes brush against her ass cheeks, and she thought the worst was over. Then he began sawing back and forth, pounding into her resisting ass with as much force per thrust as he could muster. She was screaming the entire time, begging for mercy, or just screaming in pain. “God damn I thought your cunt was tight; this ass is a dream come true! I am gonna fuck this ass like its going out of style. I hope you like anal, slut, since you’re gonna be an anal/oral whore for me until I can work out this blowjob craving.” This news made her heart sink, as the rape of her cunt was downright blissful compared to this. But she realized, it didn’t matter what she wanted, or what felt good for her, she wanted to be a slave, his slave, and had told him as pov much. And if this is what it meant to be his slave, then Hardcore she would have to keep her focus on that. "Me too" Liam added as he wrapped an arm around his big sister's shoulder, "what do pov you miss the most from home?" he asked, opening a pandora's box. I can’t remember the last time Hardcore Todd had allowed me to have my way when it came to our Oral sex. Shane laughed again, "Now you just jumped from wonderful to flat out amazing. I did as he asked and he slid them inside my mouth onto my tongue. “Stop. The girls had just gotten up and were tying up their tops big as James came back. “No, I,” I started to say, then I had a brainwave that I hoped would make all those people more understanding. Why don't we just jack each other off?' The need to cum with his sister made Evan pump with urgent thrusts. Now don't get me wrong. His breath landing on anxious thighs, is the only sign he hasn't left the room. He led me to the spare bedroom where I would be staying, so long as I was on my best behavior. It wasn't the sort of thing she would normally do around the house - it was incredibly slutty - but if this was all it took blowjob to satisfy the drugs in her system she thought it was a good trade. I gave Horowitz, Brown, and Smith Special Agent Fernandez’s contact information so they could coordinate efforts. I bet her pussy was as juicy as mine. cumshot Until then, it was illicit. I felt like I was going to puke, but I built up my courage and opened the bathroom door, to find all of the girls waiting for me. There is only one mark permitted on her – the swirling pattern of the slave imprint on the side of her face. I was so wrong! was beginning to feel a little better.