“When a****ls mate, the female gets held down to keep her from escaping,” whispered Hayden as she pulled Kristen’s head back down and under the ...overs.Kristen’s mind raced. She had never felt so exposed - so captured - so female. It didn’t matter to her that Hayden was also a woman. She responded instinctively to the press of flesh upon flesh, to the hot breath against her breast, to the small teeth that brought the hint of pain with their inescapable pleasure.Beneath the furs, Kristen let her. And after too, for that matter,” and he gave another little laugh. “And on stage whenever possible.” This one gave him the giggles. I don’t know how high he was already, but I kept very quiet so he could concentrate on his driving.“Do this often?” he asked, as we drove out into the countryside?“No. No, I don’t,” I answered.“Sweet. Got a name?”“Kyle.”“Real?”“Yes.” It wasn’t. He, I’m sure, knew that. He also knew, I was sure, from watching me case him and his car, that I knew who he was—what his. The other girl was a slim redhead. Her eyes were wide and vacant, which Devon knew meant she was still on the drugs. She was new then, she realized. The girl was sitting in Freda's lap and Devon was instantly jealous. She walked over and knelt in front of Freda's chair as the woman caressed the redhead's small breasts."Isn't she sweet, Devon?" Yes, Mistress." Devon answered, dutifully. Slut, she thought."She's a pretty little thing, yes she is." Freda cooed, kissing the girl on the cheek. "Her. Tiny, fine rivulets of blood were revealed by the firelight as they crept slowly down Helena’s trembling legs. A sob escaped her throat as Victor readied himself for another blow. The X-frame truly was built especially for Helena, her arms and legs were drawn far away from her body, she was able to produce no leverage nor protect her exposed body from the onslaught. Victor’ preparations were flawless, placing her in exactly the position he chose for her, rendering her powerless to his will. .