CHAPTER 2
His ass ground down on my face as he stroked himself to climax, covering my breasts and stomach in yet another layer of c*m. He repositioned himself so that he could peer into my nearly comatose eyes before untying me from the bed. My c*m-covered n*****s were still hard as the c*m ran down them and onto my sides, leaving trails that would soon dry and stay on my filth covered body as just another reminder of the times that he had tortured me into the darkest and most satisfying orgasms of my life.
"Get up w***e, it's time for you to go to the bathroom and then make my breakfast while I take a shower. I want a ham omelet," he said as he walked to the bathroom, leaving me lying on the floor.
I pulled myself up and realized that my bladder was about to explode. I rushed to the ba
