”“So you’re not mad? You’re okay with it?”“Absolutely! I’m not just okay with it, I want it to happen. The thought of you, and her… Fu...k, Em! That’s so goddamn hot, I might blow a load just thinking about it!”“Okay then. I’ll do it. I’ll call her.” I felt my stomach flutter with excitement.“Ya, you do that, and then you tell me every single detail of what happens. I want to hear how dirty my wife can be.”I laughed nervously. “Okay. Well, I’m gonna call her. And I guess we’ll just see. Okay.. This punishment will ensure that you do not do it again. This will give you some pleasure as well; I do not believe in total and utter pain, but that is not to say that there won’t be any. There will and you will take it. You can scream if you must, but that will not relieve you of the pain.” His words were actually making my pussy wet! I wanted this, but I was afraid of the pain. I wanted to feel the pleasure of whatever he was about to do to me, but I didn’t want it to hurt. My pussy was. Suddenly, my peaceful state was torn from me. I felt a strong hand yank my hair, whipping my resting head up and back; as another large hand clasped over my mouth. I gasped and my body jerked with terror as I heard a menacing voice in my ear:"Do not dare to make a single sound, bitch…”Then I felt the heavy frame of a man straddling my slender body; pinning me down, pulling my curly hair and denying me any chance to get away. I thrashed under his body; my legs kicking against the mattress,. I thanked him and asked if he was ready to go. We get our things and start to walk to my house, it is a warm summer evening and we are talking about everything. Suddenly I realize he must have a car, I look at him and ask, “Do you want to walk or take your car?” He smiles and says, “Better take my car so I can get myself home.” We both start laughing and head over to his car. We get to my apartment, and I ask if he would like to come in for coffee, he says, “That would be great, thank you.”.