"Come on, get on your fucking hands and knees, and stick your fucking little ass up in the air. God, look at the bugger going at you like a jackhammer. And listen to you, you fucking little whore, cumming like the fucking little whore you are."
(Donald's lexical range becomes somewhat restricted when he is in one of his... 'moods.' Nevertheless it seems to have the desired effect upon Cassandra. She is a strange girl. Quite unusual, really. Of course, we can't tell her age. She said she was fourteen but Donald said she was lying. Let's believe Donald as, at least 'he' is a trustworthy adult. Cassandra will do anything for Donald because serving him brings her immense pleasure. A pleasure that is difficult to describe. Perhaps similar to that of a holy man dedicating his life to God. But that is difficult to describe, too.
Cassandra's Pleasure:
That immense heart-bursting feeling of being madly in love with the person of your dreams which is doubled by the fact that you know he is as much in love with you. Plus a constant sexual, urging lust, on the brink of orgasm and often toppling over into ecstasy each moment her lover reveals his intense passion for her through his wonderful words and acts. The feeling of being in Heaven, really.
Something like that, anyway.)
"My cock and balls need shaving, slut. Get the fucking razor and cream and fucking shave me."
"Now rub honey into my balls and fucking suck and lick it all off, slowly."
"Hmmmmmm, master"
(Donald had been blessed with a big dong and Cassandra is one of these girls who goes absolutely crazy over big cock, even though it hurts when it first rips into her tiny holes. She worships Donald's cock and balls.)
"Oh fucking hell. Look at me, girl. Oh, those big brown eyes. Those fucking lips. Oh, God. Fuck. You slut. Fuck. Cum. Cum. Fuck."
"Please cum in my mouth, master. Give me your spunk. Please."
(The chimp was rummaging in her pussy and ass hole with its long, black fingers, occasionally pressing its face into her buttocks and thrusting its long tongue into her, as they do, in that animal sort of way.)
"Fuck off, bitch. Bring in the girls. The black ones. The white ones. The horny ones. The ones that are craving. Release them."
(Actually, the one particular young lady Donald was thinking of has now turned eighteen (alas) but she had been somewhat 'easy' since the age of twelve. That's her business. She had discovered sex at an early age and happened to enjoy it immensely. She would have put it down under Interests and Hobbies on her résumé. She didn't love Donald but she loved anything human with a dick. Therefore she did love Donald, in fact.)
"You fucking skinny, lanky thing. What a sweet looking angel you are in that short dress. I love your sluttish, freckled, fresh face. How horny are you?"
"I want to fuck and fuck and fuck. I want cock."
"Well, I just want to watch you being fucked while I bury myself in Cassandra's ass hole. I've got half a dozen legionnaires for you, who have been stuck in the desert fucking camels for the last five years."
"Hope they have big, fucking hard cocks."
"They fucking have, whore."
(Donald wasn't joking. He had found the legionnaires at a club and asked them if they were interested in fucking a schoolgirl nympho. They thought about it for a milli-second and replied in the affirmative. They now marched into the huge room with their throbbing members in hand...)
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"Donald!"
