A wicked smile crossed his lips, the challenge was to break her, and slaves were not broken until they begged their master to stop.. until they meant every word of what they said.<strong>"Correct me if i'm wrong Victoria, but was the challenge not to break you..."</strong>he leaned in close, pausing his assault long enough for her to get the breath to speak once more<strong>"..So, unless you beg of your master, and do so convincingly...I don't think i will let up just yet."</strong><br/><br/>He pulled the sodden feather from her open hole, he trailed the cum soaked tip back and forth over her clitty.. slowly, letting the ragged button feel every second of contact it had with it.<strong>"I think you know how to beg, don't you?"</strong>