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Brandon ignored me, bringing his cock at my entrance and pushing in in one stroke.

“Damn, you’re tight. And wet.”

No thanks to you,I wanted to say. I’d gotten myself there.

He fucked me hard and fast, coming in just a few minutes. I can’t say I felt any way about it at all.

He did it again the next day, and the day after that. When I moved out, he’d stop before work, and after work. If I wasn’t there when he popped by, he’d slap me the next time he saw me.

If I’d had the money, I would have gone under the knife and changed my face. Unfortunately, I still looked exactly like the girl in his videos, especially since he kept filming during the two years when I lived at his parents. I wanted a transfer, but I couldn’t ask for one without alerting people of the situation, and any noise would have earned his swift retaliation.

I was his slave for three and a half years.

I never touched myself again, in that house or any other. And no one else touched me.

Until now.

38

MARIUS

Over the last couple of weeks, I’ve told myself that my fascination for Sarah is entirely due to her being a pain slut. She loves contact play, letting me push to an extent I wouldn’t have been able to with most subs. That’s enough to make any man a little insane. And then there’s that mouth of hers. Red and pulpous andwithout a fucking gag reflex.

I likely senses that she was a fucking freak from the very beginning.

Yet here I am, fingering her cunt and rubbing her tits, barely at fourth base, and I’m as hard as a fucking teenager. I’m not whipping her. She’s not sucking me. It’s all about her. And I am devouring every single one of her moans, her shivers, her hisses.

It’s not what I can do to her, or what she can do to me. I’m enthralled because she’s Sarah. That’s the simple, yet utterly confusing truth. I fucking love every one of her reactions. I want to learn how to please her, how to frustrate her, how to drive her as insane as she drives me. My mouth moves to her ear and bites, as the horse beneath us slows a little.

“We’re going to fall!” Sarah squeals.

Unlikely. She’s a good mare, patient and in tune with her riders.

“Are you gonna fall for me, your highness?”

She groans. “I’m serious.”

“You’re a little worrywart. Let go. I’ve got us.”

She tenses. Sarah only does what she’s told when pressed. I have to train her out of that habit.

My thumb flicks her clit as I pinch her nipple, and her ass instinctively rubs against me.That’s more like it.

“Marius, I know your upbringing might have taught you otherwise, but you can’t just grope people because you want to!”

I laugh against her ear. “Not just anyone, certainly. But you, sweetness? I get to touch you when I want to, where I want to.”

I show her the truth of that, sliding another finger in her dripping cunt.

“You know why? Because you crave it.”

“I don’t,” she insists.

“Then why are you soaking my fingers? And for that matter, why aren’t you stopping me?”

“Someone has to hold the reins so we don’t fall to our deaths!”

“Right. We’re inso muchdanger.” In the absence of guidance, the docile mare has slowed down considerably. We’re perfectly safe and Sarah knows it.

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