A girl should never be beaten when you are angry because you lack personal restraint at that point, as evidenced by the fact that you're angry, under the influence of emotion. No, when you are angry, you put the girl on lockdown and you save physical punishment for when you are in a clear frame of mind, after having had a chance to weigh the punishment against the crime. What the pimp was doing was out of rage, by the look on the girl's faces. The fact the second pimp was standing by, keeping his girls out of the situation, told me that this was more than just an 'attitude adjustment' or 'correctional education'. After slapping the girl around a few times, yelling at her, the large black dude drew his balled fist back and drilled the little girl upside the head, sending her straight to the ground, drawing cries and pleas of mercy from the other girls. I heard the hit from where I was standing as it popped loudly through the night air and I thought the girl was dead for sure or crippled at the very least. After a few moments, her pimp standing over her crumpled body yelling at her to get up, she finally started to move. I was a bit relieved to see her functioning and the fact she wasn't convulsing told me she wasn't suffering any sort of major brain damage from the blow, but when he started to kick her for not getting up quickly enough, I knew she was likely living on borrowed time. Again, I had no business interfering with how a man wants Sexy Country to handle his woman, but this was not a man handling a woman. This was an animal and animals do not get to handle women. Animals have no impulse control and it was evidenced by how he was beating the shit out of this girl. It was bad enough he let his women sleep with other men, regardless if it was for profit, but he was a bully. He was using fear and pain to keep his girls in line, not confidence and leadership. He demanded his girls toe the line for him, but did not hold himself to a higher standard as an example. I used my girls as I pleased, but I always kept my girls at the forefront of my mind and everything I did was for them, for us. When I country b y looked at this guy, I saw Robert, if he actually had the size to enforce his will. When he struck the little woman, I saw a larger, stronger version of Robert beating Melanie. Although Robert never struck Mel, I'm fairly certain it was because he was a small man and he was well aware of what I did to my last, bigger, foster dad and would probably do to him should he ever step over the line. As I watched this man, I saw my foster dads, animals, the lot of them, coming home drunk and pummelling me senseless for trivial errors. Not today, Sonny Jim. I put my bag in the backseat and went to the trunk. I retrieved the L-shaped tire iron from there and slid half of it down the back of my pants. Sure, to anyone behind me, it was obvious what I was trying to conceal, but to anyone in front of me, they'd have no idea what kind of suffering awaited them. I closed the trunk and made my way to the vacant parking lot for some 'correctional education' of my own. I knew this was stupid, they could've had guns for all I knew, but it had to be done before the poor girl wound up permanently disabled or worse. Even though these pimps were lousy owners, their girls would still be conditioned to serve them so I was potentially facing six opponents. However, like any pack, if you can quickly take down the Alpha first, you'll give the rest something else to German country girl fucked in stable think about, like maybe how loyal they country girl lesbian really are to the Alpha for instance. I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that my girls had my back, because I cared about them and I wanted good lives for them. If someone attacked me and managed to put me hot-country-girl down, I knew they would unleash Hell to protect me, because they loved me and I loved them. I could be doing something better with my power. I country girl lesbian started pumping with him, realizing my cock was still inside Karen. We aren’t going to have any trouble here now, are we?” And lastly, even though the other clubs were also western, being near downtown Dallas, they weren’t as “country” as this one, which German country girl fucked in stable was near the outskirts of country b y the metro area. Khatira moaned as she felt his cock empty inside her loins, grateful for the distraction as both female slave and male slave still felt the residual burn of that awful 'A' on their once pristine asses. Are you going to show hot-country-girl me what’s in your secret bag now?” Her eyes pierce right through me. All of a sudden I feel this intense pressure as Kailyn starts to press the gargantuan head of her cock against my tiny, little asshole. I saw the lust in Jill’s eyes as she sauntered over to Dakota and I. Jill again, knelt behind Sexy Country Dakota, spread her ass cheeks and began rimming her tight anal rosebud. Karen pressed the button on the elevator. “it actually feels a little good without wearing panties.