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asks, tightening my hold on her. She starts to bounce hard on me, and her breaths rasp over her parted lips. Just as she’s about to come she stops. Her face contorts into a lust filled smirk. “I’ve been a bad … bad girl, my pet.” I scoot to the edge of the bed and she crawls over my lap. “I have to be punished,” she purrs.
    I slap her ass and she jerks against my legs. “Harder! Hit me harder!”
    I slap her harder and harder as she commands, until her ass is red and my palm is stinging.
    She gets up and then sits on my lap with her back to me. She takes my cock in all the way and then starts to move faster again.
    Taking my hands she brings my arms around her, and then she shoves one of my hands down between her legs, until I can feel her pussy. I can feel as my cock slides in and out of her.
    “Pinch me hard!” I find her nub and then pinch hard. She starts to convulse on top of me and then she moans deeply with pleasure.
    When she’s done orgasming she gets up and goes to the bathroom.
    I stay seated on the bed. Sometimes she wants to come more than once.
    When she comes out she goes to where her clothes are on the floor. “That will be all today, my pet.”
    Her face is always sad after an appointment with me. I don’t understand her. But then, it’s not my job to understand her. It’s my job to make her come any way she wants to.
    ~*~
    Friday passes just like any other day. I wake up early on Saturday morning. Cameron always has an appointment for me on a Saturday night. Sometimes it’s a private party I have to attend and sometimes it’s a one on one fuck.
    I spend the day outside clearing weeds and just making sure the gardens are all tidy.
    Late afternoon I go back to my room. I eat the food that was left in my room at lunch time before I go to get ready for the appointment.
    Dressed in jeans and the leather bands, I leave to go to the room that is always assigned for the clients coming to see me. Most of the slaves are kept in a building separate from the main house. Sophia and I are kept in the house, on the first floor where the guards’ rooms are. The visitors’ rooms are all on the ground floor. The third floor is reserved for Cameron. Everything has its place here, exactly how Cameron wants it.
    I knock once and open the door. With my eyes on the floor, I enter. I close the door behind me with a soft click. I go down into my kneeling position and wait for the orders to come.
    I feel a soft pat on my head and icy chills race down my spine. “You may rise, Slave,” Mistress Westbrook purrs. It’s seldom that she’ll book an appointment with me outside of a party. But when she does … heaviness fills my chest as I rise to my full length.
    “I’m disappointed that we didn’t get to finish the other night. You know what happens when I’m disappointed?”
    I keep perfectly still. There is no need to answer her.
    “Take off the jeans!” she snaps.
    I do as I’m told. Once I’m bare Mistress Westbrook takes hold of my cock. I can’t stop the shiver of repulsion from spreading through my body. I hate this woman so much! Sometimes I fantasize about killing her. She works roughly with me as she places the same straps from Thursday night around the base and at the head of my cock.
    “Go kneel on the bed.”
    I walk over to the bed and get on top of the covers. I kneel down the same way Sophia does, with my cheek pressed against the covers, my knees open wide, and my ass in the air.
    “Fuck him!” Mistress Westbrook barks at Master Westbrook. He seldom talks and lets Mistress Westbrook have full control over every meeting.
    I feel Master Westbrook’s cock press against my ass and then a burning sensation fills me as he pushes in.
    I feel the electric pulse sizzle up my cock. My hips jerk just as Master Westbrook shoves back in for a second time. He groans loudly, and starts to thrust harder into me.
    I grab fistfuls of the covers beneath me and press my face hard into it. I don’t