Then, she saw the mirror in front of her. “What, baby? Milf porn She knew that he was hurting her on purpose, that he was punishing her for not giving in and daring to yell at him. He wasn’t doing anything, just staring at his own handiwork, satisfaction showing on his face. He kept pushing in and out, tearing her apart, and then it finally happened. He looked at her in the mirror, pain and defeat in her eyes and he seemed pleased but didn’t stop. He knew what she was thinking and he wouldn’t take any of it so he grabbed the chain attached to her collar and yanked it back a little. Sorry, I couldn’t hear you.”
She looked up at him and said “I said yes.”
“Yes…what?”
“Yes…I’m…yours.”
She closed her eyes trying to stop the tears from falling but she failed and felt them freely rolling down her cheeks. But the things he was doing to her now were unbearable. And yet, he didn’t seem to be enjoying himself.
