"Yes, Master."

"Even if you don't get permission for a single orgasm, and I whip you?"

"Yes, Master."

See what I mean? Unnecessary.

Quinn waited until Isabelle had an orgasm, then Quinn picked her up again, right side up this time, and lowered her onto his shaft, still hard. Agatha was clinging to his neck with her legs wrapped around Quinn's waist as his cock disappeared inside of her body. She orgasmed once on the way down, a second time when she reached bottom, and a third time as Quinn started thrusting. Agatha started begging for it. Terry watched in amazement as Agatha became one of Quinn's total sluts. After...