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    Frustrated, I walked her to the bed, put her on her back, pulled out of her pussy, and slammed into her ass. The condom was lubricated, plus it had her pussy juices on it, and I figured she was a professional and was likely used to it.
    Her yelp of pain only gave me a few seconds of guilt, because I immediately smelled arousal. This was the woman who’d asked if I wanted anything kinky — she wanted it rough. My cock hadn’t gone soft, but wasn’t rock hard because she hadn’t been getting into it. Now, it swelled and pulsed in her, and I pulled out and slammed in again, her yelp of pain music to my ears this time.
    I plucked her nipples as I thrust in and out of her ass with no mercy, and asked, “You gonna come for me, blondie? Let me feel that ass squeeze my cock? Give me my money’s worth? You shoulda told me you liked it rough — got no problems accommodating you, but if you want a spankin’, you’ll have to ask for it.”
    She shook her head. “Not allowed to ask for it. Have to charge you.”
    I pulled out and stepped back at the implications of her words. “Your Master makin’ you turn tricks?”
    She shook her head, reached down, and spread her pussy. “I was a whore when he met me. Not many women get to quit their job just ‘cause they get a boyfriend. Our deal is no one spanks me unless they pay extra.”
    “Because he knows you don’t like it vanilla?”
    She rolled her eyes and nodded, and I grinned. I could work with that. “Okay then, roll over, hands and knees. Won’t spank you, but I expect you to come for me. I do anything you aren’t allowed without charging extra, let me know.”
    I motioned to the other girl. She hadn’t recovered yet, but I needed her horny so I could smell them both aroused at the same time. “On your back in front of her, so she can eat you while I fuck her.”
     
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    When I left the room after my two hours, the girls were flat on their backs, exhausted. My cock was pretty happy, and I figured I’d be okay around Ice for at least a couple of days. Or, a couple of hours, anyway. Such a sexy brain inside a beautiful, muscled body.
    I took my mind off Ice’s body and checked my texts. Not surprisingly, Bash wanted more beer, and some steaks.
    I wanted to text to make sure Ice was okay, but it’d only piss Bash off, so I didn’t. I picked up some brownies and cookies from the grocery store bakery, though, as well as the beer and steaks. Ice needed something sweet in her life.
    The ride up the mountain was perfect — no cars in my way, the sunshine on my arms, and a perfectly banked curvy road.
    However, my good mood evaporated when I shut off my motorcycle, and could smell Ice’s distress from the damned driveway. I smelled sheer terror, layered over humiliation, anger, pain, and pissed off female. Bash was sitting on the front porch, alone, but I didn’t ask where she was.
    I carried the groceries in, and kept my mouth shut as I saw her in the dog crate — naked and bound, on display in one of the most uncomfortable and humiliating ways Bash could’ve put her without actual penetration. As it was, her pussy was on display. Empty and dry.
    I’d seen her small breasts when I changed her clothes the other night, but she’d been knocked out, and ogling them as her kidnapper hadn’t felt right. Ogling her now felt even sicker, and I looked away as I carried the grocery bags to the kitchen.
    I’d also seen the piercing, and thought it odd she was basically holding her labia closed around her clit, but hadn’t investigated then, and wouldn’t bring it up, now.
    “She said she needed to be alone,” Bash said from behind me, his voice hostile. “I told her she’d have to be bound and confined if she wanted to be in a room without a guard.”
    He knew I’d be pissed, and now undoubtedly smelled my anger and was trying to defend his actions. Too angry to trust my voice, I merely nodded as I put groceries away. Finally, I managed, “Why