She was yelling and screaming so I told her to shut up and she did. "my fist is going in that pussy whether you like it or not", I stated. She cried, ...yes madame jay". After she came I rammed my fingers down her throat until she puked up spit and then I turned her over on all fours. I told her keep her ass in the air no matter what. I rammed my fist in her pussy and kept ramming it fast and deep she tried to get away so I held her by her ponytail. And then she said thee unspeakable! "madame. "Why are you doing this to me?? Don't you see how much you've already hurt me??? Why do you want to continue hurting me??" I'm doing my best to hold back my sobs."The very fact that you even say that is exactly why you're strapped to this table right now." And without any sort of warning, you press some type of injector gun looking device to the inside of my upper left arm and pull the trigger. An intense sharp pain rips thru my arm causing me to cry out."What did you just do to me? What the. We were standing aside from the others when he asked me, 'I thought he was your family, your brother'?I looked at him and just said, 'It's a long story, but kind off at a distance', he just looked at me, and I could see there was a change in his attitude, he was still a good thirty years my senior. Once all the formalities were dealt with, they both left, and I went to the huge window and followed the car all the way down the long driveway and out the main gate.I poured a coffee and called my. .”“No need to be embarrassed. I know how protective you are, you wouldn’t have let us talk unmonitored.”“Well, I listened for a few minutes. Then I went away to give you privacy. I swear.”“Thank you for being the guy you are,” she smiled and gave me a deep kiss.“I know you have the right to know what we talked about, but in this case I ask you to please not ask. Please trust me when I say that I believe it will end better for all three of us if I don’t tell you now. Let’s talk about this more.