. but it was something like, themore rich I get the better chance women haveat enslaving men... Anyways the story goesas follows.I met Sharon Stone, a...ter a Red CarpetAwards Show, and we talked, and itbecame very clear, that she was extremelysexist towards men, and the whole point ofmy little adventure, was to pay her back forbeing so sexist to men, so I acted as if I wereinterested in her sexually, to turn her onto me.And so the both of us went to her guestmansion, I didn't know the. She was going to cum!"Unfasten her, girls. Turn her over. She's ready!" Joan spat out her orders and the three women hastened to obey. As they positioned the semi-conscious girl on her hands and knees, Joan picked up a tube of K-Y jelly from beside the Altar and liberally slathered her black dildo with the clear lubricant."Don't stop, girls. Lie under her. She loves what you're doing."Things could not have gone better if they had been able to rehearse them. It was awkward but Elizabeth and. I'm not quite as sure of this as he is, worried that the fact that I've already been abused, chained and dragged into public naked is the least of their plans for me. Yet my desire to please Daddy and live up to his expectations overpowers my concerns and I spread my legs back to their original positions, intensely aware of how exposed I am.While consumed by my worries of what might be in store, the guys seem to have worked out a deal with the newcomers and all at once there are several sets of. When I had boyfriends or lovers, I simply took what I needed from them. Kat slowly looks up again, staring into Matt’s eyes before she continues. “Now you know why I don’t want any kind of relationship. Now you know the truth about me. I’m damaged goods.” She stands, looking away from Matt, and clears her dishes from the table. As she takes them to the sink he says, “I am so sorry Emily.” She spins around so quickly that her fork flies off of the plate she holds, clattering across the kitchen.