‘aaaah’ she screamed. Jessica had just undergone another four hours on a sexual pleasure cycle. She had a young, pert, and nicely shaped body and ass, beautiful face with cobalt blue eyes, large sumptuous breasts and she always dressed to impress, short skirts, short shorts, basically anything that was short and revealed as much skin is possible, but always tastefully. Of course, as I did this, she writhed about kicking and screaming but given the difference in our size it was easy to overpower her. I dragged her inside and rested my backpack against the staircase. I went into my bag and fished out a remote-control vibrator. The gesture, nonetheless, showed clear evidence of the effects of the training. I don’t need you. I pushed her on the floor and slapped her across the face. ‘you are my bitch’ I screamed. I went into my bag and fished out a remote-control vibrator. She was unable to stop. I brought my hand down and caressed her chin, her body responded instantly, she inhaled deeply and cooed.
