The drive to the woods only took ten minutes and when I got there only one other car was present,a big black merc with heavily tinted windows making i... impossible to see inside but that did not matter. I set of thinking that maybe jeans and a tee shirt would still be too warm as the day was certainly going to be a scorcher . The path I decided upon took me around the back of the woods where it is the most secluded as I did not fancy meeting too many people. After about twenty minutes of. Inside, I am screaming, and knowing the rule, I fight my body to stay still despite the rage for breath within. I know the consequences for struggling against his torments. I feel him smile, the expression evident through even the tight latex, and he waits another moment. I wonder can he feel the roaring pressure in my head as my brain begins to pass into oblivion. I imagine he is taking the negative energy into himself, feeding in my fear.He opens my airway and the air shrieks into the rubber. . erm ... yes, I guess so. We could..."But before he can finish his sentence, Anatoly is asleep again, leaving Sveta to make plans.BEING PHILOSPOHICALI am coming to the end of my project. There are so many mixed emotions. I am amazed I have been able to marshal the data, carry out the statistical tests and answer the questions I set myself when I started. For a moment I think about how the whole project began, in an untidy office with Professor Dawney talking about some observational field work. I beg you for permission to climax, and you greedily deny me, all the while rubbing onto the most sensitive parts of my anatomy, driving me wild. “You get to cum when I do, and you will be damn well happy for that, you little lusty whore!” You bear down into me and growl into my ear, my body writhing beneath you. It starts to become unbearable, holding back ecstasy while you push every one of my buttons, making me beg for release- pleading with you, promising.