Chapter Eleven
At His Mistress’s Command
Alyssa made him perform like a beast. After his first rapturous ejaculation within her, she forced him to masturbate another three, four, perhaps even five times—later the individual scenes of his gluttonous, exhibitionistic, and yet still somehow subservient frenzy seemed to run together in his bleary mind so that he could no longer even remember. At the time he knew only that he was naked and male and still absolutely full of semen, and his shapely white mistress had permitted his poor denied body finally to rage in its joy. How good it felt to perform before her!
With her drowsy eyes bright upon his shameless activity and her skilled red nails fierce and masterful upon his vulnerable n*****s, she commanded him through climax after climax. Befo
