Her mother sees her climbing the stairs and huffs. It runs down her chin and drips to her heaving large tits coating them. Come with me he says walking to a flat table with leg stirrups attached. Emma whines worried how much this will hurt. Howard looks down into Emma’s eyes and says. She will fuck anyone or anything he commands. Yes master Emma whines pathetically. He buckles it tightly around Emma’s throat. With your act of willing submission, and the gift of my seed upon your skin our covenant is sealed and you now belong to me slut. Howard says. Howard’s door. Introduction
Emma sits at her computer, completely depressed munching a bag of chips and slurping her soda. She has pondered posting on it many times, when she has been most desperate for attention, and companionship. Mr. Howard closes the door and locks it. Everyone hates a damn liar she says to herself. You learn quickly you filthy fat gutter whore. Dress slut, get the fuck out of my house. Emma glares at her abusive mother, anger rising and new courage now found. I await your reply. Her thighs start to quiver and shake in the restraints and she can not control the pleasure any longer and screams out loudly as her orgasm bursts through her virgin cunt and takes over
