When we were in his room, I think he probed just how far he could take me. He tapped on the edge his bed and said "This is where the helmet usually re...ts." Still tipsy and considering this as some kind of game, I went over and sat down on the bed where he had tapped, crossing my legs and folding my hands over my knees. Triumphantly, I looked up at him and smiled "So, now the helmet rests just where you want it to be." He sat down next to me and replied, "Well, not exactly. You would have to. ” “Of course you’re good! I’m sorry baby, I didn’t mean for it to sound that way – but the fact is, if the camera didn’t love you it would be because he was incompetent, not because you’re not incredibly sexy and beautiful.” “He’s anything but incompetent!” “No, I know that; I’ve seen his work, remember? He’s very good.” I held her for a moment, silently, trying to put us back into our safe, warm, intimate little space that I had so rudely pushed her out of. “It’s just… put yourself in my. We'd show up about 9, after an earlier dinner so it would digest well....and there was a good band..so she'd start off with two standard, but kinda weak, drinks...just to get her fuelled and dancing. Then, the third drink would be the Black Island Cherry. She'd be wound up by then and teasing and dancing with everyone......and about thirty or forty minutes into that third drink, which she'd probably slug down just for the liquid, it would start to take affect...and the evening would be a. ..fill my ass with cum... she wasn....... without warning he started shoving it in. She started to scream in agony. "Yes...scream slut." It burned, though in time that burning sensation turned into pleasure. She couldn't breathe, her mind was blank. She felt like she was shitting at first but couldn't release it and it was trying to get back inside. He was just continuosly abusing every part of her body, and taking it anyway he pleased. The humiliation. She was finally relaxing into the.