.You toss him a tube from the top of the nightstand. "Lube me up, baby, and plenty of it.” Significant pause. “If you hurt me, I'll bite your dick...off."Whether it's the threat or just because he likes playing with your ass, he takes his sweet time lubing you. Just one finger to start... and as your sphincter relaxes, he adds a second finger, as well as a veritable truckload of lube. He rotates his fingers within you, stretching your asshole, making room for his ass-destroying dick.You moan. I’ve always had large sensitive nipples. An involuntary low moan escapes my lips. “That’s a promising reaction”, you say, “Let’s get a little more comfortable”. Scooping up the pile of clothes, you move to place them on a chair. Despite agreeing with your earlier estimation of my physical capabilities, I feel I have to try. I jump off the bed. I get just a few steps towards the door before you catch me. Your strong hand clamps around my wrist and you drag me back to the bed despite my best. I’d worked with Jackie for about 18 months, but never that closely, and she wasn’t one of the normal group I drank with. Sam had joined from School in the August, just before I got married. I knew nothing about her, so in response to the questions about my life, I fired a few back and found out that neither had a boyfriend, Sam having left her boyfriend in October, and Jackie not having had a boyfriend for over a year. Having got to know each other a bit better we set off for the party, being. She couldn't allow anything to effect her work, especially during her employer's most important audit.Arriving home from work, Sarah was met with the wonderful aroma of salmon. And there was Amy, wine glass in hand.There was no mention of their exchange of notes or the strange bathroom ritual. Sarah was too cowardly to bring it up again, even though she was still hurt ... and curious.After another elegant meal, they drank more wine than usual as they watched a movie Amy had rented. Sarah was so.