The Trip Part 2

The other guy had not stopped his insistent pounding on my asshole. As the fat man pulled away and recomposed himself, I turned my thoughts back to what was going on behind me.

“You’re a good little cunt aren’t you?” he said, “Your ass is so fucking good”

In and out I felt him pump, growing faster with each thrust. He pushed me face down into the snow, it was freezing and I was soaked through. Suddenly I felt him tense up, his hips began shaking and I felt his warm fluid began to spurt into me, my ass tightened against his cock and he groaned loudly. After a few moments he was done. He gave my neck a kiss and withdrew his penis.

He and his friend left the alley, shaking hands with Joe as they left. I lay in the snow for a few more seconds. Until instructed to get up and straiten myself out.

Joe walked over and slapped me across the face.

“Now I can hardly have you on my arm looking like that can I?” he asked

“I’m sorry master” I replied

I wiped the cum off my face with my hand and straightened out my dress.

“You’ve wasted my day, all because you couldn’t follow a simple request, were going to have to go back to the cabin, but believe me, you’re not being let off the hook so easily” Joe Said

We walked back to the car; I was freezing, but thought better of complaining, I sat in silence for the journey back to the cabin. Joe instructed me to take a bath whilst himself and Chris would decide my fate.