His stream slows as he shoves his cock into my mouth for me to drink the last little bit. His fingers pull out and in one move he fills my ass with his cock making me scream as I’m stretched, with the vibrator still in my pussy. Indian sex He smiled at me as he buckled the cuffs around my wrists. His long legs ate up the distance between us, and suddenly I was looking at his green linen shirt. I do that and he smiles at me, “Give me your phone number, I already looked at your license to get your address.” I give him my phone number and he hands me my purse. “Good girl” His approval making me flushed with happiness, my need to please this man growing, despite not knowing him. “You also won’t shower until I call you; you won’t clean up from now until I call, if that clear my little slut?”
“Yes Master, I won’t clean up until you call me”
He smiles at me and says “Good girl” with that he lets go and to my shock and humiliation he starts to piss on me, my tears are lost as he pisses on my face, I don’t move, afraid of being punished, but also aroused from being used in such a manner.