Sometimes I whispered in his ear, about what I'm a whore, about how I cum in my mouth and kissed him when he made me Cooney,about how I was fucked in ...he pussy,and then lowered between the buns or inside.It lasted a few months, until then...Vanya's FantasiesIn the beginning,I was very ashamed of what I said to my wife,and the conversation in General.But from the slightest thought about her past, about a possible "Lefty" in the future, I began to go crazy.How to imagine just how my Ira is. “Oh no darling. I want to taste your doggy cum soaked pussy” Toni said. “Sounds like a plan” I said but I would like to taste you”. What followed was a frantic striptease and then a very delightful, if not messy, 69. The great way to end the day. After we had a shower some more oral play Toni left me naked and satisfied. I was still drifting, slowly, from my high when the phone rang. It was Jack. “Hello Beth” he said “are you doing anything right now?” I chuckled and said “no, just sitting. Should she scream? But how? She’s gagged, by her own hand! Should she struggle in her bonds, hoping that someone walking down the street would notice the moving bag on a man’s shoulder? But what if the street is empty? She imagined the man throwing her into the river, cold water pouring into her nose, and this image paralyzed her completely.Suddenly they stopped. She was lowered to the ground, and then there was a sound of a car door opening; a big door, probably of some van. Louisa tried to. Helen looked around at the knowing faces, and seeing most of the residents were there: “OK, we’ve been celebrating my graduation, and we’ve decided to get married.”Congratulations rained down on us. The women were looking at Helen’s left hand.“We’re going looking for a ring tomorrow,” Helen assured them. The women looked relieved; they would have something to squeal over the next evening.“Good enough reason to ‘celebrate’,” said Harry. “and I should know. I’m quite good at celebrating.”The rest.