I took hold of her hair & wrapped it around my fist at the back of her neck, I whispered into her ear. "Your my bitch tonight, you do as your told,eve...ything & anything I want you to do, you do it, understood ?" Yes,anything" she repliedI blind fold her and lead her downstairs, finger on my lip so the young guys know to be quiet. I take her to the middle of the room, "on your knee's you little fuck slut" she drops to her knee's with her mouth open. I point to James, ordering him to put his. We enjoyed our wine and conversation. I suggested we go up to my apartment to continue our conversation.I put my hands on her shoulders, " Shall we take this off?" I asked, then reached around behind her to unfasten her dress. It slid to the floor. I ran my fingers under the straps of her bra and down to her cleavage. " I'd like to go now!" she blurted when my hand lingered on her breast. " Aren't you going to pay me, Nicole?" " Uhhh, 25, you said?" She fumbled with her purse. I put my hands. Imanna was startled as the man pulled her pants down and pushed her forward over the luggage rack. "No!" she cried out as he inserted his hardness into her and started thrusting into her. Her little cries were swallowed up by all the people around them."Quietly," he warned, thrusting deeper.She hated that her body was aroused as she was being violated by this complete stranger. Yet, he was doing more to her than simply r****g her, he was satisfying a deeper need.His hands were inside her shirt,. I am well educated and well placed but sex is a thing for which no one says no. Girls and ladies are welcome to comment through email and also if someone wish to talk to me, she is most welcomeComing back to the story, I got a mail from a girl in Delhi, Maya. She is 29 years, single, fit body, slim, with nice boobs and great ass. He smile is a thing to die for. So we happen to talk through email as she liked my stories on ISS.After many emails, we decided to exchange our numbers and after that.