He told her he would remove his hand from her mouth, but if she screamed it would be bad for her, as he pulled a gun from the waist band of his jeans. Drop the jeans and take your shirt off, he commanded. She was too scared to do anything but comply.....
He knew this underground car park well, it was never busy this time of day, he knew time was on his side....
Stripped down to her panties, he grabbed her round the throat and set about fingering her with his other hand, he was hoping to get her wet, but it wasn't really working. He would have to use the lube he had in his pocket, unless maybe if he went down on her, she'd get wet enough....
[3DPerversion] Paying for the suite
The weekend with Berseh was spectacular, including the "anecdote" in the Nostradamus bell tower, but the bill for the luxury suite was a fortune.
I'm not a big fan of paying by credit card. Well... I'm not very fond of paying, in general, so I let the hotel staff collect the debt using Berseh in the basement. "How many more, Master?" - She asked every ten minutes "What do you care bitch? You just keep your legs open and wait for me to untie you" - Sometimes Berseh is too curious and that irritates me. She wants to know everything. Is it so difficult to keep your legs open and your mouth silent?. I don't think I'm asking too much.
Well, the important thing is that after only 6 hours of raping Berseh, the hotel staff considered the debt paid.