I’ve always wanted my own personal whore.”
Jeff was praying for this nightmare to be over. Anal sex Bill could feel his cock becoming erect again. By now the car was entering a run down residential area. She was so small and weak now that she would be totally unable to stop him from doing anything he wanted to with her. Jeff struggled to get her breath back, but even as she climbed to her feet she heard the door slam. I am Bill, your master. Jeff turned and ran through the fair-sized apartment. Bill advanced on her slowly. I am Bill, your master. She was his slave and there was no way out. In less than a day she had lost her manhood and had sex with a man who had stolen her body. Bill stopped by one door and unlocked it, while holding Jeff at arm’s length. Bill pulled the car up to one of the buildings. You love me and will do anything I ask.” Dreamily she noticed she was sitting in an armchair, but could not remember how she got there.
