I couldn’t help but smile, he was like superman to me I thought. He could turn me on and make me cum at his will. I was truly at David’s mercy and he knew it. I enjoyed it, which was the scary part, just the way he talks to me makes me fall to my knees automatically. After our meal, we head to his room. He gets directly behind me and grabs me by my waist. He slowly starts to take off my shirt and pants. Still behind me he grabs a handful of my breast “very nice”. Right away, he slaps them intensely. The sting hurts, but feels great at the same time “Very good” he says He pinches my breast and twist. It hurts, but still gives me a rush. He switches from each breast back and forth while he twist and has his way. He tells me to breathe heavily to relax myself. Looking down I can already see bruises on my breast from him …show more content…
Now sit on the bed, I want you to touch yourself in front of me” He tells me I do as he says and start to pleasure myself in front of him. He sits in his chair across from the bed and watches as I play with myself. The idea of him watching me is such a turn on. I am even using the exact motion he uses while pleasuring me, it feels so much better than how I used to do it. Dripping wet over my hands already. Why does he do this to me. “Turn over” He says I do as he says, and “Whack” he belts my back. I feel the sting, but it isn’t too hard. He went light this time. “You didn’t say thank you sir, since you’ve been in my room yet” “Sorry Sir. Thank you, Sir” I reply quickly Once again, I am taking to a new level by him, he lightly pats my body with his leather belt as to soften me