Parnell, still flat on his back, lifted his head with a sly smile, then wearily lowered it and said in a quiet voice, ‘Told you.’
Shocked didn’t begin to describe Marlena’s reaction. She remained motionless, then, much as with Parnell earlier, anger overtook her, but calm, and far more perilous. ‘Why you arrogant b***h,’ she said. ‘Here we are, we cut you a break on your first day, allow you to taste c**k and even swallow c*m and this is how you repay us? ‘Bring me off or get me another d**k?’ You ungrateful s**t! Alright, you want to c*m? You got it!’
She didn’t stick her finger in my p***y, she didn’t get me another d**k, or even Parnell’s when he got hard again. No. But I got to c*m. Oh, f**k did I.
Marlena released me from the whipping post and the spreader bar, then retied my hands
