"Now why would I kill you?  If I had wanted to do that, I could have done it back at your car and saved myself the trouble of driving you home," Monica said as she pulled him towards the house.<br/><br/>"And to answer the rest of your questions, no, you do not know me.  You're just a random cock I picked out from a crowd.  As for what I'm going to do to you, I'm going to make you my fuck toy.  There's no question you're going to be good, because I'm going to make sure of that."  She snickered at that last comment.<br/><br/>Arriving at the bedroom, Monica slipped behind her "fuck toy", wrapping her arms around his waist.  Then she bumped the back of his legs with her knees, causing his knees to buckle.  Easing him to a kneeling position, she reached under his chin with one hand, pressing the back of his head back against her crotch to keep him from falling over.  With her other hand, she reached into a nightstand drawer full of bondage gear and pulled out a<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.lacklust.de%2Fimages%2Fmedi%2FAB4840.jpg&amp;hash=19f7219787bd52bff63e5f110e99b38e" href="https://www.lacklust.de/images/medi/AB4840.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">latex hood</a>which had a long dildo running through it.  One third of the dildo would fit inside his mouth, while the other two-thirds would jut out from his face.<br/><br/>Reaching around his kneeling body with one of her legs, Monica jammed her boot up against his balls.  She purred softly "Open wide for your new mistress," as she pressed the dildo to his lips.