All sexd up 2: Training

Izzy woke up the next morning in pain. She barely remembered the previous day. She reached down and rubbed her sore ass. “ow” she muttered. She opened her eyes wide to realize she wasn’t restrained anymore.

“Feels good being free, doesn’t it?” Jason asked her.

“Where the fuck am I? Who are you? And why am I here?” Izzy yelled straight at him.

Jason laughed, “You’ll call me master. You’re my slave, my slut. I’m only letting you free, so I can get some pleasure. You do what I want, when I want, and you’ll love it.”

Izzy glared at him, “Why the fuck would I do what you want?”

He fixed his hair and said, “Come with me” he helped a hesitant Izzy off the bed and walked with her to the living room. He kept his hand near her pussy the whole time.

“Now what?” she asked sitting on the couch. She looked up at the tv that fluttered on.

“Now,” Jason said. “Watch this video and tell me you don’t want to fuck me.”

She looked up at the tv and saw a security tape that recorded her sister’s office just two weeks prior. She was fucking two black men. One being her sister’s husband. Izzy dropped her jaw in astonishment. “How did you get this?” she whispered.

“I work In your sister’s office. Or I did. Until I quit. I got this tape befor anyone saw it.”

“What are you planning on doing with it?”

Jason smiled deviently, “Nothing if you do what I want.”

Izzy stood up and unzipped Jason’s pants.