“You’re about to lose your virginity to the most powerful man in the world,” Samuel said before he bit down on her nipple, “it’s a great honor that you’ll never forget.”
He took a step back and puffed on his cigar several more times. He slowly ran the crop over the teen’s inner thighs, delighting from the fear he saw in her big blue eyes. This wasn’t a loving touch; this wasn’t even the BDSM games that he had often played with Lindsey when they were both younger. She screamed in humiliation as the sixty-three-year-old president shoved his middle finger into her tight virgin pussy. Ten strokes on her pussy, eleven, twelve, and thirteen. The crowd that circled the teen and the elderly president started to chant, counting off as the Samuel beat her tight little ass raw. “You did well,” Samuel said as he stroked Colleen’s hair, “but I’m afraid we need to teach young Scarlett here a lesson.” He grabbed Scarlett by the back of her neck and lifted her off the couch.
