Chapter Twelve

He grinned and walked over to a small chest of drawers opening the top one he pulled out a handful of leather dog collars and worked his way through them until he found what he wanted, a plain thick black leather one with three gold loops attached. He placed it around her neck tightening it until she had to lift her head and look at him.

‘Va meglio, ora mettiti in ginocchio.’ [That’s better, now get on your knees.] Maria did as she was told she knew there was no point in fighting him and she was exhausted, he picked up her damp hair and to her surprise, he braided it and placed an elastic band over the edge.

‘Bene, non posso nasconderti dietro quella criniera ora, vero?’ [Good, can’t have you hiding behind that mane now can I?]

Then he gripped it tightly forcing her head back he growled

‘Ora mi fai piacere. ‘ [Now you please me.]

He commanded forcing her mouth open and thrusting his hard cock into her throat making her choke as he took his pleasure and almost killing her when he ramme