naked body back towards him out of harm’s way.

Alexander guided her to the toilet and sat her down, opening her legs wide. He had envisaged sitting in front of her to shield her body from the men but he thought Boris and Ross had other ideas and clearly meant to enjoy the full show. He attempted it anyway and lowered his body to kneel in front of her but Boris stopped him.

“No way. I want to see everything,” he insisted. “No tricks.”

“Yeah, he’s right. Get up and get behind her,” Ross chimed in.

Alexander turned to them and raised an eyebrow. He nodded and stood.

Scarlett looked horrified.

“Relax, honey,” he whispered, seating himself on the toilet directly behind her. He kissed the side of her neck. “This will all be over soon and these nasty men will go away,” he told her with sarcasm making his voice audible to Boris and Ross.

He expected some backchat but they were too busy staring at Scarlett’s helpless naked bound body straddled over the toilet bowl. Ross and Boris appeared completely transfixed by her pendulous breasts, Alexander loved so much himself. But every now and then their eyes drifted down to her shaven pussy. Boris licked his lips.

“So, what are you waiting for? Make her pee and do the test.”

“I can’t,” Scarlett blurted out. “I can’t pee in front of you all.”

Ross charged towards her prompting Alexander to position his arm in front of her body to shield her.

“You will bloody do it now,” he said, raising his hand to hit her.

“Get the fuck away from her now,” Alexander shouted pulling her back against him. Boris moved forward quickly and caught hold of Ross’ arm.

“What the fuck are you doing? Get back. I am not waiting to know any longer,” Boris ordered.

Ross scowled and shook his arm away. He stepped back.

“Make her or I will let Ross loose on her. That will persuade her,” Boris instructed.

Alexander stroked his fingers down Scarlett’s arm.

“I will help you,” he said softly. “Just relax your body and let your water flow. Pretend they are not there.”

He watched her mentally struggle and physically attempt the action but nothing happened.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“I am dying to go so much my stomach is cramping but it won’t come.”

“You are too tense. I will make it come. An orgasm will help you relax and force your water to flow out.”

“You are going to make me come in front of them?”

Alexander flattened his hand across her stomach and moved it downwards pressing against her bladder. Scarlett whimpered in response. She shuffled on the toilet.

“I can’t…”

Her speech was abruptly halted with a cry when he slapped the flat of his hand firmly against her pussy.

“You will,” he ordered. She shuffled again making him slap her pussy harder. The men chuckled. Scarlett blushed and became still. Alexander changed the tone of his voice making it deeper, darker and more authoritative.

“Now, open your legs a little wider. Let them see what a pretty pussy you have and how wet it becomes when I touch you.”

She looked up at him unsure for a moment.

“Scarlett, I expect to be obeyed without question,” he told her sharply spanking her pussy in quick succession, each slap becoming harder until she opened her legs wider.

“Good girl.”

He noticed her body appeared a touch more relaxed against him. She was feeling secure he was taking control and dominating the whole situation giving her something to hold on to and lose herself in.

“Good girl,” he whispered against her ear rewarding her with praise.

Her vagina was open wide making him feel very protective of her. Boris and Ross would clearly see that he was hiding nothing from them. Now it was time to demonstrate his mastery of Scarlett’s body. Perhaps, Ross would finally get the message he’d lost her.

The billionaire slipped his middle finger gently through the dry folds of her vulva and gently stroked its pad over her clit while cupping one of her breasts to lightly squeeze it. He whispered into her ear.

“Look directly into their eyes and be proud of your body just like I taught you, Scarlett. Remember, you are my property and from time to time I want to show you to others.”

A small amount of wetness licked his finger making him smile.

“Yes,” she answered in a timid voice.

“And remember when I helped you pee last time in the woods?”

“Yes, but we were alone for the most part. My tummy hurts.”

“No matter. I will succeed again. I control you, Scarlett and the functions of your body when I wish to. I will take the pain away, little one.”

Working with the small amount of lubrication, he increased the pace of his caress, circling her entrance with his finger.

The men in the room were now silent, too busy watching the show, their cocks beginning to stiffen in their trousers. He couldn’t help but grin.

Scarlett was beginning to become wetter. He pinched her nipple harshly making her cry out and her pussy flood coating his fingers.

“That’s it. Submit to me, Scarlett. Remember my rules. Look at their arousal and realize how powerful you are,” he whispered.

“Yes, Daddy.”

She was breathless now and ready for penetration. Without warning he inserted his middle finger just inside her soaking wet entrance and paused. He turned to the men and grinned to them. Boris returned the smile as they watched him force his finger up deep inside her in one strong thrust. The rough movement caused her pelvis to buck back against him giving the men a more intimate tasty glimpse of the delicate pink folds, her clit and her secret depths. She whimpered helplessly as Alexander pounded his finger inside her, sweeping his free hand around her throat to emphasize his power over her.

Keeping his finger deep inside her pussy, he turned his hand so his palm was able to push down on her pubic area and as a consequence her bladder to make her uncomfortable and encourage her to pee. It was a continuation of the pleasure pain

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