Tyrone, the leader of one black street gang, smiled appreciatively looking at the usual sight awaiting him.
There she was, his "bitch", well, the entire Gang's "bitch". Suzette Ormond was in her mandatory greeting position, which she was required to assume every time one of her Masters came through the front door.
The little Princess was their whore now. The classy girl who could get sick at the thought of having sex with anyone not matching her social status, could now tell apart each Gang Member's cock eyes closed, simply by licking.
She knew every ridge, every vein on every Black Cock in the house, having occupied herself with entertaining those Black Cocks 24 hours a day, 7 days a week.Keep on reading
All the men were seated in big leather armchairs, forming a circle.
There was 10 of them, all smoking cigars, and one giving the orders.
Now...... walk over to that man...... get down on your knees......... yeah.... you know what's coming...... open his flies..... that's it..... what'd you see there?.... don't be shy, you know what it's called ...... yeah, you're right, it's a cock...... take his hard cock out...... hold it.... keep your hands in that position ..... you like the feel of it don't you?...... you know why it's hard, don't you?...... say it......Read the whole story
Which situation is the most humiliating? Always assuming that an audience is watching! Here's our choice:
How far are you willing to go? How much can you take?
Imagine, someone working on your bottom for an hour or more. Understanding his business, knowing how to slowly build up the heat.
Imagine him starting with his hand - slapping and slapping as long as he feels right. Then allowing you some rest, but the pain is still there.