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Now, that's how a soldier's widow sucks cock, exclaimed Robbie to the others.
He lifted me up slightly by the back of my neck then violently forced my head down to drive his manhood another inch or two inside my neck.
Major General Charles Donaldson, my father-in-law's grandfather, had ridden across France with Patten only to meet a bad end years later at the Chosan Reservoir in a shithole called Korea. The current batch of living and recently dead Donaldson's was as tough a bunch as this country could produce.
Equally devoted to the study of military tactics and the works of Marquis De Sade, they were a twisted lot.
We'd met at a place in Manhattan called the Hell Fire Club. During college I'd discovered that having a man between my legs slamming his cock in my cunt didn't rock my world.
Over time, I learned that pain was the additive I required to blow the searing hot wind of sexual satisfaction through my brain.
To this day I can recall the pain in my breasts and feel my cunt get wet.Major Clement Donaldson had ended his days at Chickamauga, supposedly standing beside General Thomas, the Rock of Chickamauga until a mini-ball took off part of his skull.Two Donaldsons gave their all during the War to End All Wars.I had gone to the club hoping that some one with a talented whip hand would give me the discipline I craved.A pair of dommes had made an attempt at providing a decent flogging but I needed something stronger.