He squirmed in anticipation as he considered what he’d do to her. A little frontal to start with, he thought, followed by a rear entry. That always made them properly submissive before he forced them to go down on him and clean his dick with their tongue. She be a weeping, whimpering wreck when he was finished with her. Aside from a few minor liaisons, he had never been able to truly use a woman while he had been married. Since he had divorced his wife he had let himself go wild and do anything he wanted. The women he used were much too ashamed to complain to the police when he’d finished with them. Besides they’d asked for it didn’t they? He never forced anyone into bed with him.
Blessings of the Goddess Scene 11
