I went down and unlocked the front door and returned to the bedroom to wait for him to wake up. I read a book while I waited. It took another hour."Wh...t the hell have you done, Helen?" I can't move. What's going on here?" Isn't it obvious? I gave you sleeping pills to gain control of you and I've tied you up. Now I'm going to have my revenge. You know Henry Marks, don't you?" Of course he knows Henry; he works with him. And he detests him. Henry is full of himself, pushy, arrogant; a thoroughly. My glass of wine that evening left a sour taste in my mouth. I looked round my comfortable sitting room, modern, every gadget a young single male might want and most of all - secure. I realised how lucky I was to have had a stable upbringing, loving parents and relative affluence.Kirsty had none of those advantages yet she had shown she was capable of pulling herself up, of rising to the huge challenges and making a better future for herself. Now her fucking asshole of an alcoholic father was. ” Brian comments, as he brings his finger out of her, taking his fingers to her clit. ‘Oh gawd.. he’s going to make me cum already! Oh god!’ Emily thinks to herself as her body is filled with pleasure, her mind getting cloudy with feelings of ecstasy as Brian turns the vibrator to medium, and he plays with her clit between his fingers.“GRAAMAMRMPGRHHH! GRAAMMGRPH! GRAAMMGRPRHHH!!! GRRAPRGHH!” Emily screams as she cums hard as Brian pinches her clit lightly in between his fingers. Emily writhes. He has experienced some pleasure stroking himself while some of his older friends had encouraged him to "beat his meat" with them, but until now he had not understood the pleasure they were experiencing. He had not witnessed an ejaculation before and didn't understand what exactly would happen, he just knew that he had to experience the next level of pleasure that would come with each additional stroke. Finally without warning he reached the maximum amount of pleasure, as a stroke gave him the.