Gently sliding his semi-erect prick back into his dress slacks she zipped him up and slowly rose to her feet. She took him by the hand and escorted hi... to the door. The stranger pulled off his Lycra hood as he exited and dropped it on the floor without turning around. She turned around and walked back towards the foot of the bed. “So have you learned your lesson you little fucking bitch?” she asked sternly. Her eyes investigated his body and saw that there were white cum spatters on his t. Either there was hope of gaining a fantastic boost in one's reputation by beating me, or there was the expectation that I would not kill my opponent unnecessarily. Either way, men were not afraid to fight me.On the opposite side of the coin, there was no longer any point in betting on my matches. The odds were biased so far in my favor that a bet on me paid so little that it was not worth the effort, and a bet against me was tantamount to throwing your money in the Tiber. Even I quit betting,. Ellen looked fantastic. The red party dress hugged her curvy hips and ended above the knee. Her ample cleavage was on display and a pearl pendant on a thin gold chain nestled at the top of the valley of flesh."You are beautiful, Ellen," I said as I handed her a glass of wine and led her to the living room. Slow music in the background and low lighting made for a comfortable atmosphere."You look fantastic, Ellen," Gary announced."Oh... hi, Gary," Ellen blushed. "Thank you."She looked at the. I hear a noise, and I can't identify it. The brush swirls over my clit again, and I cry out at the sudden burning sensation. I can smell the Tiger Balm as it covers my clit. Within my bonds, I writhe and whimper. He sits back and watches me. Tears form in my eyes. I can't escape the sensation... almost painful, a deep tingling. My cries excite Him, they always do. He sits and watches me writhing and whimpering, my head tossing back and forth, my hips arching. Slowly the sensation fades. My body.