(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/OkelloAvatar01.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Dr. Okello Okanjo</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the park<br/><strong>With:</strong>His slave, Paulette Lisette Saint-Simon<br/><br/>She was a sloppy mess.  Her hair was all over the place, her face was covered in body fluids of tears and spit and pre-cum, her skin was had spots of red from impacts.<br/><br/>Dr. Okanjo was destroying something beautiful.<br/><br/>And he was only just beginning.<br/><br/>He stood straight up, his cock being sucked and licked, and stretched her his arms out up and out to the sides.<br/><br/>Life was good.<br/><br/>For him.<br/><br/>Not for her.<br/><br/>She was working his cock like a good slave.  It took a few tries, but the cunt learned how to avoid getting facefucked, and she figured out the consequence of not giving his cock attention.  If she kept it in her mouth, he wouldn't have to beat her pretty face or sore throat with it.<br/><br/>He held her head still, then eased his dick out of her mouth.  He pinched her nose, and used it to tilt her head back.  He changed his grip so his hand was on the upper part of her face to keep her mouth clear, and when she took a breath, he let his saliva drip out of his mouth and into hers.  More oil for the fire.<br/><br/>He reached into his pocket for something to use on her, but instead found the invitation for Darya Lisina's party.  He thought of their conversation.<br/><br/>He pulled his slave up by the leash, making her stand before him.  He back pedaled dragging the leash with him, forcing her to follow him.<br/><br/>He decided to speak his first words to her.<br/><br/><strong>"You have done well, cunt.  I am pleased.  You will be rewarded.  What I do next is not because you have failed me or disappointed me.  What I do next is simply because I want to hurt you.  Hurting you... <em>turns me on</em>."</strong><br/><br/>He looked at her approvingly, but with a sinister smile, as he faced her, still walking backwards while she walked forwards toward him.  Suddenly...<br/><br/><strong>"Russian bitch."</strong><br/><br/>He smacked one of her tits, completely vulnerable in its nakedness and with her arms still restrained behind her back.<br/><br/><strong>"You think you are better than I am?  Simply because you won some gold medals and are the otherwise useless brat of a billionaire?"</strong><br/><br/>He switched hands on the leash and unleashed another slap against her other tit.<br/><br/><strong>"My car is a masterpiece, not a vulgar vehicle.  You drive a yellow car yourself, and you criticize mine?"</strong><br/><br/>He switched hands again, this time slapping her face.<br/><br/><strong>"And my name is <em>Doctor</em> Okanjo.  Not <em>Mister</em> Okanjo. <em>Doctor</em> Okanjo."</strong><br/><br/>Another switch, another slap.<br/><br/><strong>"Unlike you I did not spend my life playing games."</strong><br/><br/>He released the leash and grabbed her nipples, pinching them hard.<br/><br/><strong>"Unlike you, I helped create the world we live in."</strong><br/><br/>He slowly turned his hands, twisting the tender peaks of her tits.<br/><br/><strong>"Unlike you, I have contributed something."</strong><br/><br/>He brought his hands upward, dragging the stubs of flesh up toward the ceiling of the pedestrian's tunnel.<br/><br/><strong>"Unlike you, I know how to treat a slave... like the worthless cunt she is."</strong><br/><br/>He grabbed end of the leash and whipped it in a circle, making the end land directly on her slit.<br/><br/>He let go of the leash, giving her a chance to recover from his assault, and laughed at her.<br/><br/>He grabbed her by her hair and brought her over to a large heavily padded cushion that the rockclimbers used sometimes when training novices.  He got her on her knees and made her suck him off to full hardness.  A trio of young men were standing, watching, taking pictures from a distance.<br/><br/><strong>"Come closer,"</strong>said Dr. Okanjo.<strong>"Don't be shy.  It's okay.  Here, record this."</strong><br/><br/>He turned her head to the side so she would face the cameras.  He thrust his hips forward, poking the inside of her mouth so her cheek protruded.<br/><br/>He pulled her up by her hair, turned her around, and pushed her so that she landed chest first on the soft, blue cushion.  It was about a meter in thickness from the ground to the top, and when she landed on it it gave considerably.  Dried dirt and sand bounced up.<br/><br/>The owner took one of his slave's bound wrists and moved it over to the side so her forearm went across her lower back.  He kicked her knees apart, got on top of her prone body, and ran his cockhead up and down her ass crack.  There was some saliva on his member, but not a lot, so he added a bit of his own, spitting on her anus as he spread her cheeks wide.<br/><br/>The fat, bulbous head of his shaft pushed against her back passage, and without warning he bucked his hips and stretched her forbidden tunnel wide around his meaty girth.<br/><br/><strong>"Ah, fuck yeah!"</strong>he said approvingly, savoring the sensation of the tight ring of muscle clamped down on his shaft just under his cockhead.<br/><br/>Each stroke got a little deeper and a little harder.  He was going to squeeze every last inch of his dick inside her, and there was still plenty left.<br/><br/>Her reactions to his anal attack energized him, making him fuck her even more intensely.<br/><br/>Finally, he was buried to the hilt, her juicy cunt giving his big heavy balls a wet kiss.  He let his dick throb in her rectum.  He just lay on top of her, flexing his stomach muscles and making his cock move around inside her.  Then he held her down and rammed into her repeatedly until he filled her ass with cum.  Spurt after spurt of hot semen flooded her back passage.<br/><br/>He had been saving up for about a week.  His orgasm snuck up on him a bit, but overall the experience was worthwhile.<br/><br/>He rested on top her, his chest against her back, breathing in her ear.  Time passed - the kind of time that takes forever but was only really a short period.  He pressed his nose against the side of her head, against her hair, sniffing deeply, and placed a kiss on her cheek.<br/><br/>His cock softened inside her.  He pulled it out, then spread her ass cheeks wide again.  He teased her asshole with his fingers.<br/><br/><strong>"Push, slut.  Fart my cum out."</strong><br/><br/>He collected his jizz on his fingers, then pulled her up by her hair so she was kneeling on the cushion.  He showed her the cum-covered fingers and put them in her mouth to clean.<br/><br/>Using just his fingers in her mouth, he guided her to kneel on the ground, then pushed his cock in her mouth to clean that off too.<br/><br/>When he was satisfied, he made her stand and took some black rope out of his pocket.  He bound her up in a crotch rope, making sure there were knots to tease her clit and anus.  He brought the leash down and wrapped it around the intersection of rope at her belly, and used that to bring her back to his car.<br/><br/>Sometimes he stopped to look at the scenery.  Sometimes he stopped to let some tourists take pictures of her.  But every time he moved, he gave that leash a tug so the crotch rope bit into her swollen, juicy cunt and teased her ass.<br/><br/>The gull-wing doors of his car opened and he had to put a fresh towel on the seat for her.  He undid the handcuffs but kept the leash and crotch rope on.  He examined her wrists and rubbed the marks of the metal manacles off her skin, then dusted some sand off her tits and stomach and thighs, where they were pressed into the cushion.  He provided some wipes and a hairbrush so she could clean and straighten herself up, then provided a sheer black nightie that did little to hide her assets.<br/><br/>Suddenly, he was hungry.  He took his new slave out for a test run out in public, exhibited her to strangers, and fantasized about Kaelyn and Darya.  Now it was time for him to eat.<br/>