Red looked at her, pleasure spreading across his face. Now he knew what Carl felt when the girls begged him. It did feel good, in fact, it felt great. He, too, had become a master, able to make beautiful women do as he wished. He looked at the girl, and shooed the dog away, slipping one hand at the same time back to his throbbing p***s. Yeah, he was a king now, and she knew it. He continued stroking the swollen organ. For once in his life he knew what power was, and he was enjoying it.
"OK, baby, we'll even make things comfortable for you, if you're good."
"Please, Red," she begged, looking at the bonds that held her tightly, cutting into her wrists and ankles.
"Sure, baby, sure, but first we'd better get something straight."
"Red, really, I'll do anything you say, anything just untie
