I could feel it growing inside me, I knew it was going to be a big one, and earth shattering one. I was gasping for air and struggling to catch my bre...th as I got very close to my orgasm then I felt it break over me. The warm pleasure washing through me in waves. My back arched and my hands gripped tightly onto Tom who didnt stop thrusting into me as I screamed with pleasure. After the first wave started to diminish I fell back onto the bed only to immediately tense back up again with the. He did this over and over. My whole pussy felt like it was being rubbed away. He started making me ride and fuck the horse really fast and hard. The pain was too much for me to take. I must've passed out cause that was my last memory of him torturing my cunt. The next thing I remember was feeling a sharp pain in my tit. I came back to and open my eyes. I look down and he's putting nipple clamps on me. He places each one on then makes sure they're on tightly. He grabs each clamp and squeezes. Now with the case closed, he felt he could finally wind down. Brian Howard, his best friend and partner had been seeing a young artist for a few months now and she’d invited him to attend an exhibit of a prestigious local artist. Not wanting to disappoint her but also not wanting to be bored to death, Brian had convinced Damien to go with him. Damien noticed her as soon as he arrived, how could he not? She was so alluring. His attraction to her was instantaneous. He was having hard time. Of course, Mr. Patterson and I had flirted all semester, but it was totally harmless. He never actually made a pass at me. "Madison, I think you know how I feel about you. You're gorgeous. You have the figure of a woman and if I was your boyfriend, I would take you in any way I could get you. Forgive me if I'm being forward, but I've thought about being with you ever since you first stepped into my class room." He sighed as if that was a relief to say. My mouth hung open. I've been wanting to.