You dirty whore.” He said turning my over and lifting my skirt. “Yes! Anal sex “Wow I chose a good day to NOT wear a bra -.-” I thought to myself. Master!” I cried between each slap. As I packed my stuff and threw it in my bag I swore I could hear Mr. I didn’t notice the door open or anyone I just wanted to cum again and again. He pulled his dick out and laid on his back. “N…no please!” I cried. “Yes master I love being fucked in my ass please fuck me please.” I cried grasping for little air. I groaned and cried from the combination of pain and pleasure. He stopped and looked up at me, “I was gonna be nice and let you cum too but now I have to punish you again.” He said coldly sending a chill down my spine.
