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after a few seconds with a slight movement of his head he pointed to the ground. Without delay, I knelt before him, being at the waist level. Noticing a large ring on his finger, I stopped my frightened look on this subject.

Again there was a pause, and then for the first time I heard his sovereign voice:

- I could send you after your parents, but you know, in this position I like you more. You are a slave and that says it all. Everything is in my hands now, and I destroyed everything that was dear to you. I said a long time ago that this is how it will end. Although mind you, I was not the first to transfer this war to a personal front — you did it. Now thank me for leaving you my life.

I leaned forward and kissed his ring. Having made this humble gesture, I bowed down to the ground to kiss my shoes. On his shoes were metal tips with a picture of a lion's head, to which I alternately pressed my lips.

Having done this, I did not unbend my back, staying further in the folded position, face a few inches from his shoes.

Now I was preparing for anything: to strike, to spit, to curse, but he just turned around and sat back in the car.

Escalade snarled and started. I looked at one point, on the wet asphalt. Almost immediately I heard the approaching knock of heels.

- What, met an old friend? - mockingly asked Dominic.

At that moment I wanted to fall under the ground. I thought it was my game ... with a deliberate defeat ... it turned out to be much more complicated.

I looked up and looked at Dominica. In her smile, I recognized all the same - mockery. She was wearing an amazing cream-colored trouser suit. His fit was such that he sharply emphasized the shape of her body. She shod in shoes shoes of similar shade. I was once again convinced that this is a gorgeous woman. Yes, cruel. Yes, she loves to torment. Yes, at any opportunity, squeeze the juice out of the man and send it to a landfill. But she is real! She does not play these roles - such is her essence. How can you judge a predator for what he caught and tore the prey? We, people, are tatter than animals, we only wear bunny and seal masks. And our brutal gut is not something bad, on the contrary, it is beautiful, only many people are afraid to admit it.

- Crawling to my house! - she ordered.

Karyabaya palms and knees, I hurried after her. Her amazing ass acted like a carrot on a donkey. Climbing up the steps of the porch, I crawled into the open door.

Hall hallway - chic and glitter. Even nothing more to say ...

- He rose to his feet, arms along the body! - Dominica ordered, turning to me, and I hurriedly jumped.

She examined me, smiled, and said:

- What a handsome.

I appreciated her wicked irony. Because no I'm not handsome! I have never really been to them, and now even more so. Scant food and constant stress have made me pale and thin these months. On one of the walls of the hall I saw a large mirror and was amazed at Dominica and our monstrous contrast! Dominica blossomed. She smells of perfume, and in general she is like a rose. Juicy, elastic, filled with life and joy. She is beautiful and dangerous. Bright manicure, emphasizing sexy stylish clothes. And in front of her, bending his knees - a bare, exhausted creature. At that moment, I realized that in order to safely be with such women you need to have the power and power in all social aspects. Otherwise they will destroy! Crush! Put on your knees! Will sneer! And nothing can be done about it. They need to be a man and do not forget to remind them that, in fact, they are bitches and whores. And fucking their task to be under the man and not to excrete. Well, chmoshniki, like me, immediately get to such women under the heel, where a slave wakes up in us.

- Congratulations.Now you can be considered a real slave. Your property is completely sold out. Your money - you are no longer their master. The significance of your voice - no significance whatsoever. Everything, my dear, now you are not even a pawn, you are slime under your feet. But that's not all! We decided to squeeze you to the last drop! How? Using your documents, we took a bank loan. Ahaha, but not on a TV or a washing machine, a loan was taken for large-scale production development. You do not need to know the exact amount, but know that now you don’t see that kind of money even in a dream. By the way, you had an excellent credit history, all the more so for your years there were a lot of money. Well, now you will not be given even a microloan if you want to buy yourself new panties. So darling - you are completely crushed. And you can't prove anything to anyone. However, you really wanted this at the time of our meeting? Ha. Now you yourself will gnaw eggs. With that, and the eggs and dick, it is now useless bling on your body. Your cock won't see the girls anyway, but just to jerk off, you're already tired.

She left the hall for a few seconds, returning with a guard.

- Take off his bracelet.

The man stuck in a special key and unlocked the device. I became anxious, because getting me out of control could only mean one thing ...

“I don’t need you anymore,” she confirmed my thoughts.

The guard left, and we were left together again.

- Descend! - Dominica ordered.

I resignedly to my knees, putting my hands behind my back.

She stepped up close, crouched down and grabbed my balls. From the fact that I was slightly cold and from excitement, they shrank to a small state, but Dominic with very gentle and gentle movements helped to give the scrotum its usual condition. She twisted and twirled them, sometimes hurting her sharp manicure. And I rolled my eyes, drunk with the smell of her hair. The member tensed and released a few drops of grease, but Dominica did not touch him. Although it was necessary to have only a few back and forth movements, and I would have finished her pants.

- This morning I canceled your card: there will be no more money for your content. You are too expensive, and no good. The keys to the room will not get.

- What am I going to do, Dominica? - I asked a servile little voice, bastard from the manipulations made with my testicles.

- Now you're on your own. You asked to take you out of the game? You're out of it.

“I just learned that this game was not originally mine ... this is my father’s competitors game ...”

- You see, all the more. Why do I need you? Why do you need someone now?

Anger rushed at me again, like yesterday in the room. Indeed, under other circumstances, I could fight this bitch in all holes! You could hire her as a housekeeper and get her to do blowjob during her morning coffee. Then I would sit in my car and go to solve problems, while she would polish interior items to shine. In the evening, a little tired, but strict and domineering, I would have entered my house, and Dominica would meet me at the door in a cap and apron. She would appeal to me only: "My lord" and strictly on - "you." And before going to bed, like a playful cat, would have pleased me in bed. That's how it would be if not my foolish desires !! This is pure deviation! I am a sick pervert! Why did I lose everything? It is now impossible to return it back, and in order to make money I’m hardly smart enough! Even if I got out of my skin! A real man should enjoy completely other things! I goof, schmuck and bastard.

- And now quickly crawl on the porch. Alive and Alive!

Dominica got up and, kicking my ass, drove into the street.

“Now lay your eggs on the step.”

- Why, Dominic?

- I'll show you one trick. Put on!

I went down a few steps, turned and leaned my eggs against the cold marble. Dominica lifted her foot and lightly stepped on my housekeeping with the toe of her shoes.

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