Sir fucked her ass again as soon as she arrived, not talking to her before he pushed her face down and forced his dick into her ass. She already wanted to cry; not because the pain was especially bad, but because she was so turned on by the humiliating way he was treating her she couldn't stand it. Suppressing a desperate desire to beg for release as her pussy literally dripped onto the floor, she let out a mighty, pathetic howl of need. He laughed and spat at the back of her head.

The wad of phlegm missed her and landed on the ground by her face. "Lick it up, cunt," he grunted. "Thank you Sir," she replied, lapping up the sticky mess. He kept spitting at her, and she felt his saliva running down her back.