"Describe what happened, when you got home, Silk."
"Well, I was lying on my bed trying to get my thoughts together, when he slid into my room quietly and took me by surprise...," she began softly, looking up at him with her pale blue eyes open wide. Her face was pale and the expression was serious as she looked back over her shoulder at him shyly.
"Yes, go on, Silk," He urged her on as she paused hesitantly.
"He suddenly grabbed my legs and pulled me back right across the bed and making me squeal, sir," she said and swallowed dryly as her hands fluttered at her sides.
"Then what happened?" He asked her as he looked at the curve of her back and the lovely young breasts and lower, to the gentle slope of her pubis that was revealed in all its shaven nakedness by the way he had pushed her shoulder down and pulled her haunches up.
"He didn't say anything, but just thrust into me hard ..." she said thickly.
"Show me where he thrust into you, Silk."
Slowly, the attractive young woman reached back with her hands cup her sex, spreading the lips to show herself off to him, feeling herself losing her balance and toppling down onto the side of her face.
"He ... he told me that he had always wanted to do this to me ...that he wanted to use me hard," she murmured, crying out as he seized her hair and tugged her back into balance.
"How did you feel when he thrust into your sweet cunt, Silk?"
She rolled her head from side to side as he posed the question, as though fighting some internal conflict yet to be revealed. Then, she spoke in that tiny voice again, "I ... I liked it sir ... he pulled up my top and touched the nipples of my titties ... and I liked it. I liked it a lot."
"Show me, Silk--show me exactly how he touched your titties. Don't worry, I'll hold you steady with my hand in your hair and my cock in your tight young cunt," he grinned and licked his lips as she began to caress her breasts with one hands
His pulse pounded heavily in his temples as the young woman started to pinch her nipple hard, wincing as he tightened his grip on her hair.
"Use both hands, girl."
"Yes sir," she purred, delighting in the tingling in her scalp as her hair took the strain while she began to massage her tits lewdly as he held her up.
"What happened next, Silk?"
"Ohhhh," she moaned low, "He pressed right into my pussy and I could feel him moving in and out of me; and he spanked me too as he fucked me."
"Where did he spank you, Silk? Show me." He demanded.
Slowly, the young girl reached back and placed her hands on her bottom: "here sir."
"Spread yourself, girl. Show daddy all your secrets like a good cunt."
Silk moved her hand to the crease of her bottom and pulled her cheeks apart, revealing the tightest, darkest hole on her person.
"Finger yourself pet. Get your backside ready for daddy's cock and tell me who you my naughty whore belong to."
"I'm sir's - sir's naughty whore ..." Silk moaned as her fingers moved in and out of the tightness of her arse, feeling the outline of his cock in her pussy as she did so.
He watched, holding quite still, fascinated by her obedience. "Tell me Silk, did he do anything else?"
"Oh, yes!" she exclaimed as she continued to finger her anus obscenely. "He ... he reached over me and caressed my breasts, pinching the nipples and squeezing the tit flesh and he leaned over me and bit both my shoulders, as he pushed his prick into me right to the hilt."
"The hilt of where, Silk?" He asked softly and took her by the shoulders, releasing her hair, holding her up and starting to shunt slowly in and out of her tight cunt once more.
She could feel his prick pulsing within her cunt and swallowed thickly as she formed the words in her mouth: "My ... my pussy ..." she sucked in her breath and cried out as he pressed home hard, "My cunt!"
"Whose cunt, Silk?" He murmured and gripped her hair, tugging it hard until there were tears at the corners of her eyes.
"Yours sir; I am your cunt."
"How does it feel to be my cunt, silk?"
"Oh, it makes me feel so warm and tingly; so eager and needy - all at the same time!" she said breathlessly.
He slid his hands back down her spine, releasing her so that she fell back to the mattress with a disconcertingly loud thump and then pulled her haunches back up, slapping her bottom hard as he did so.
"Did I tell you to stop spreading your bottom for me, girl?"
"No sir."
"Then keep it spread for me, cunt."
"Yes sir."
"Good girl," he sighed and pressed his throbbing prick back into the velvety interior of her pussy reached down. "Now push yourself back, silk. Impale yourself on daddy's cock."
"Mmmmm, yes sir: I love it when you tell me what to do."