[SilentFeather]

I felt as if I could go on for hours but a few hours was enough for me. More than enough. I noticed that Fuka was watching the entire process of sex in the slightly cracked door. I smirked selfishly, keeping an eye on you while I give a fierce pounding to my second slave, Jason. I was pleased. I redress myself, walking over to the wooden door of my room, revealing Fuka standing behind it.

I put one last thrust like movement inside of Jason, placing a rough kiss on the back of your neck. With a tight grip I shove your face down on the pillow with brute force, placing hard slaps on your sweet as sugar ass and not stopping until it was a bright scarlet red color in response of such merciless irritation as if it was blushing. I did not care, I was never ready to slow down or be gentle.

I was sex crazed and that was what I was proud of.

"Well well well, if it isn't my sweet little nosey Fuka .. always curious as I see." I smiled, looking down at Fuka. I do not wait for any word, kissing you on the lips as if I was eager to kiss yours. I loved my slaves and I had indulged in rape with them both. It was my way and I did not give a damn if others thought of me. I was happy to be the dominant one in her relationships with Jason and Fuka.

"Take your clothing off Fuka, I did not forget that you are my slave too." I looked down at you, shoving you inside of my room. I let the other slave rest while I took off my own clothing as well until I was naked as a jay bird and not afraid to flaunt it off. I felt like I could be nude anywhere, even out in the public. Even if I was a bitch I still did not give a single care about anything or anyone. Nope.

Life was such bliss, feeling blessed to be more of a masculine man than a pathetic, hormonal and selfish woman. I did not care.