Denise serves her master

Jon walked past Denise and motioned her to follow him. He dropped his pants and sat down in a large overstuffed chair. Denise followed like a lost puppy. She watched him slowly stroking his large cock smiling at her standing naked in front of him.

"Well I'm glad to see you've come to your senses slut." He smirked.

Now get give your Master a big kiss and tell him how you will serve him." Jon said with an evil laugh.

Denise leaned forward and grabbed his cock. She planted her lips on his and kissed him passionately, her tongue exploring his mouth. She wanted to hate every second but her body was taking over as she gave in to the kiss. They kissed for a minute or so before she moved her mouth to his ear and whispered, "I am you **** to be used as you see fit Master." She didn't know where those words came from, yet she hated every syllable.

Jon didn't say a word but reached up to her shoulders and pushed her down on her knees. "Now slut, show me you mean what your said and worship my cock!" He demanded.