There was no hiding; there was no time to make a dash backdown the stairs for the safety of the dark space under the staircasewithout being seen.I sto...d rooted to the spot, unable to think or act, overwhelmed with thecertain of discovery. My heart was pounding and my knees went weak as Ifelt the need to pee. I closed my eyes; I just could not face what wascoming.Oh God... So close to safety and liberation from this female bondage!Then I noticed it, the faint sound of a ringing telephone. The. What I heard made me incredibly angry. She was obviously talking to that monster. It took all my self restraint to not go over there and grab the phone.'What the hell is she playing at? Everyone knows those things are evil, pretending to be the people they had hatched out of, so they can infect and damn more innocents.'I waited till she had gone and made my way back into the house. I headed straight to Dad's study, he would want to know about this straight away. I smirked, as I wondered how. Stretched is how I feel for probably sometime either side of an hour. Sometimes I smash my pussy as hard and fast as I can, sometimes I just slowly push the tip in and then pull it out. This is where I am happy, taking a pole in my ass pussy until it can’t twist with my colon anymore. I breath deep, I feel connected with the world as existence condenses into a slow vibration. My dangling clit and balls tingle so I squeeze them all tight. With that the first of two more orgasms happens straight. She didn't think she'd be missed, despite the attentions of Eight Inch Adonis and others. She was right. No one ever asked about her. Being right didn't make Elaine feel good. Just cheap.The nature of her relationship with the Internet changed almost overnight. As Naughtygirl, to begin with it was like going to a great big party. Everyone was friendly and welcoming and the guys were hot for her. Now she saw Naughtygirl as one of the girls who 'put out' at a party that happened every week. It.