Its okay, he corrected me, I just need to see you. And with that he was laying on me my body totally naked. We kissed a while and I felt his hands all...over me specially on my tender nipples but the one thing I have to say about Scott is he didnt do anything soft. Easy, that hurts, I scolded them as he worked them too hard. Sorry, he replied easing up some. Then I noticed his hand at his own pants again unbuttoning. Scott, NOOO Im not ready for that, I protested. Then you have to give me head. She kept applying cool compresses to her torn pussy, from a supply of gauze pads Paul had brought her.After a couple of hours, the bleeding stopped. She felt somewhat weak, but didn't know how much was from pure exhaustion and how much from the shock her system endured when she was so brutally raped and torn. She knew she couldn't have lost enough blood to matter.When she knew she had the bleeding under control, she lay on the bed and tried to relax, hoping that the smarting, burning sensation. You whispered that all I needed to do to stop you at any time was to say one single word and the game would end. You whispered the word into my ear and I nodded acknowledgement, though we both knew that it would not be used-unlike my almost naked helpless body, hanging there open to anything and everything you wished.The bra went first, your hand squeezed its way behind my back to pull the ties loose and let it fall from me, exposing firm tits with erect hard nipples. Your hands squeezed my. Best underwear, stockings a must, that summer dress I like, the one that highlights your bust. 30 minutes you have, to dress and comply, I expect a picture, or you'll make me cry"I hit send and turned my phone off, I'd turn it on again in exactly 31 minutes, and I knew there would be a picture waiting.As always she obeyed, the picture came with a host of questions, all went unanswered as I sent text number two."Get in your car, you know where to come, make it snappy or you'll get a sore.