? I squirm and cryout with each stroke, she is really bringing it.? Lower now; she strikes the back of my knees,my calves, and finally, the soles of m... feet.?Again, the blows come faster and faster until I am a sobbing pile of Jell-O.? Finally, she stops.?Ready to behavenow puppy??? I nod my head incompliance.? ?Good, let?s get the toynice and messy for you again.?? With horror I realize that she islubing the dildo once again.? She movesbehind me, and I groan weakly, but I lack the strength to. He kicked my legs apart and parted me as he jammed himself inside me this time. Roughly he thrusted his hips into my ass as his tool greedily owned my kitty. “Do you like daddy’s dick?” he grunted at me as he fiendishly drove himself into me. “Yes, oh yes I do!” I moaned into the thick, warm air. I felt my hands slide off of the countertop and drop to the floor. I was fully bent over and the angle was amazing. “You’re so tight” he moaned to me as he slid to my hilt and back. I felt his balls. I was stronger than them, but there were a lot of them, and I was still weak from passing out. I couldn't break free!I tried my last gambit, I focused on Jane, and sent a message in emotions. A raw packet of feelings broadcast with all the power I could put behind it. I couldn't send thoughts, but I could transmit emotions. They weren't so good for communication but they were all I had. This last act drained what little strength I had left and my feeble struggles failed to even move the girls. She was about 5'-8" barefoot, and with her 3" heels, looked regal. Since her divorce five years before, she had watched her weight, and now appeared to be in the 140-150 pound range. She had curvy thighs, a flat belly, and a perfect ass. Spot-on hairdo, makeup, and accessories complimented the lightweight pink business suit she wore, as did the dark hosiery and matching heels. I sent her off in my Cadillac, and told her we would go to the finest restaurant in the city for dinner and cocktails.