....My first after I had beenraped by a man who had convinced me he was a submissive. How had I beenso foolish?But he had built a relationship with me... Played a role, developed trust.I started to unbutton my blouse. That horrible scar-No, the reasonable voice in my mind said. And my fingers stopped on thebuttons. I didn't look down. You don't need to see it every day. Youdon't need to constantly remind yourself of what he did. Every time youdwell on that scar he's hurting you again.7/After a. I had to use my tongue to bring her to multiple orgasm again. After she tired she went into the kitchen and made breakfast. I stood there and watched. My hands still locked behind my back. She sat at the table and ate and placed a plate on the floor for me to eat doggy style. As we ate she said I did good but she is sorry I did not get the fucking she promised me. So after breakfast she brought me to the area where she has her cocks and strap on harnesses. Pick one she said. I chose the one I. “Mmm, Abby’s fingers feel good in my pussy!” She whispered to Brad. Abby fingered her a few strokes, then licked the juices from her fingertips.Alicia made humming sounds that vibrated from her mouth through his cock that he’d never felt before. She’d let the underside of his cock slide over her tongue as she looked up at him and smiled. “Okay, it’s time for me to suck you off because I need you to fuck me really bad!” She continued making love to his cock.Her talented mouth soon proved she was. All my organs seemed to be vibrating. I could feel my clits rubbing against my tight jeans. Oh what a sensation!! . The vibration deep inside my vagina was making me lose control of my senses. This agony in ecstasy continued for a whole minute then stopped. By this time I was oozing profusely ,my panties were getting soggy . Worse I could feel my muscles relaxing while I was feeling a “high”. Reached Central Park in 20 minutes during which the contraption activated twice. By now I was actually.