CHAPTER 3
JPOV
I was sure I wouldn't be able to walk for the rest of my life. My pussy was sore and red as fuck. How could Bertram do this? He's the one I tell all my secrets to about the kids. I had to admit it, I did like the bad boys, the ones who took control. I was still wet as he fucked me anally. You could hear the slow and steady rasping of our breathing in usion. All of a sudden the door was whipped open. The room was dark so all I saw was a dark figure against the bright white light. The figure was tall and muscular, probably a male.
"I-I-I can explain. Y-Y-You see, well ummm…" stuttered my master. I wondered who could make him so nervous except…
"Let me on in and my wife will never hear a peep." Came the strong and stern voice of my boss. The one and only Morgan Ross. "I haven't had this much fun in years because she doesn't want anymore kids, or she's too "tired". Bullshit Christina. Move Bertram, go clean the damn bedrooms. Leave us alone for a few hours" Morgan said with a sneer as he pulled a whip from out of his back pocket.
"Jessie, Jessie, Jessie. You should have never signed that form without reading in right?" He questioned.
I grunted and shook my head as I still had a gag in my mouth.
"You should have fought against him. But you didn't right?
I shook my head again.
"And because of that you're here now is that right?"
I chose not to answer this time. And it earned me a whip against the ass. I immediately shook my head yes. That earned me a soft tender kiss and tongue flick across my spread asshole. Damn he turned me on.
He wiped his fingers across my vagina and licked them.
"This is going to be fun" he said as he pulled out his 13-inch dick.