Now after fruitlessly chasing the orgasm her body craved for days, she realized that it wasn't the orgasm she craved, but Josh. With just a word, a touch, or a simple command he could affect her being like no other person. He could bring her total satisfaction with just his voice, and now she craved his body. Josh stood above the groveling woman at his feet. 'It worked just like Susan said it would. Beth Martin is begging to be my slave, and I didn't force her other than stoke her arousal and deny her any sexual satisfaction.' "So you want to be my slave, teacher? You want me to control your mind and body? You give yourself freely and without reservations? You will obey my every command?" "Oh God Yes Master, please I'm here for your pleasure and will obey you to the best of my ability." Beth was pleading for her soul. Josh smiled, knelt down, and pulled her head up and looked deep in her eyes. He touched her face and said, "EXPLOSION!" Beth's eyes rolled back in her head as her entire body started to shake, as the orgasm that had been building for the last few days erupted from deep within. It flowed out from her cunt till it consumed her entire being. On and on it pulsed thru her as each pulse was building on the last till everything around amateur her disappeared leaving her encapsulated in pleasure. Her arms and hands were caressing her body as each touch increased the pleasure still building inside her. As her orgasm built to it final peak, Beth lost all control of her bodily functions as spewed her fluids around her. When the orgasm indian finally crested, her bladder released its contents and piss shot out covering her legs and feet. But instead of being repulsed by wallowing in her waste; her body again erupted in another orgasm. Though not as intense as the last, but it was still very satisfying. Josh watched as Beth convulsed on the pavement beside her car. You think this is going to end in you taking down the bad guys and saving the day,” He asks loudly,” indian You’re all the bad guys. Her knees were on his thighs and she began to hump up and down on his shaft. My toes curled, the angel's pussy hot and juicy around my cock. She rewarded me with a soft moan. When the middle-aged amateur waiter approached I watched his eyes. “What?” A temptation grew inside her to stop resisting and to go with whatever he wanted and then just as she was considering complying the reality of that hit her. Nervous but ready, “Like Heaven crashed onto Earth.” I could feel my orgasm building up. She pouted before eventually breaking out into a wan smile. Sara turned off Red, rolled up the windows, and headed to the big black truck 50 yards away.