” She said.“Oh what’s that?”“Well you see I still need to heal down there from the raping. I told Russ that a client had an emergency and ha... to go help her. He understands since he knows I am always there for my clients. I can stay gone awhile and heal and I don’t have to worry about him wanted sex. Once I heal I’ll make it up to him.”“Oh well you’re welcome” I can’t believe her honestly, but I could see her point. My Dad and my brother probably did a real number on her pussy. “Just make sure. ". His initial words sparked fear into her and she whimpered, knowing there would be little rest for her for the next few hours."I want her to receive every drop of piss that you need to expel tonight - whether that's over her body, into her ass, or into her willing mouth. While she could never admit to it in public, nor take it willingly, my cunt dreams about being used as a toilet by a group of men - and I want to satisfy that desire." You can see that she is completely helpless in her. It’d be nice if I could manage to get these appointments closer to each other so I wouldn’t have to go without for so long. Normally Karen and I have sex twice a week but we hadn’t even done that lately. She was always tired and to be honest, the sex being offered wasn’t what I wanted it to be. Anyway, despite traffic I was able to make it on time. Nikki’s dungeon doors were open, so I assumed she was waiting for me. When I walked through the door, she was sitting in a chair with her leather. After attempting to sandwich her hoody in the corner as a cushion had failed she gave up and leant back against the seat and closed her eyes. With the noise, and no support for her neck she wouldn't be able to sleep, but she could at least let her mind wander for a while and reach that daze like bus journey 'semi sleep'.It didn't take very long for her to start thinking about the email. With her eyes closed, her other senses came into focus, and as her mind searched for comfort on this long.