She was now a prisoner of her own bondage. She knew she had about two hours before the ice would melt so she just laid back and relaxed, because she w...sn't going anywhere. She really enjoyed being tied up and gagged like this, all she had to do was lay there and dream. She hadn't been tied up long when she thought she herd the front door bell ring. Then it rang, again. It really surprised her. She wasn't expecting anyone this early in the afternoon. Then there was someone knocking on the door.. True, she had a problem withintimacy, a fear of abandonment so strong that she abandoned othersbefore they could abandon her. Yet here she was traveling halfway acrossthe country to a reunion with someone who?d already abandoned her oncebefore. Was this progress, or a self-fulfilling prophecy of failure?People liked to think that there was some rational order they couldappeal to, some set of rules that they could employ to put them incontrol over their messy lives?if only they could discover. Jake bent over and licked at Amys nipples. Amy squirmed and tried to move away from the strangers mouth. Jake grabbed her left breast and yanked on her nipple as hard as he could. Amy cried out in pain and shock. Where the fuck do you think youre going slut? Amy stopped moving immediately. She knew now that her fears were about to be realized. The stranger was about to ravage her body more. Amys tears dripped down the side of her face and onto the bedspread. The stranger stripped his tuxedo. He was driving in and out of her rapidly and forcefully. She was driven down so hard each time that the mattress bounced her back. Just maybe, it was her own thrusts up against him. His glutes were flexing in her hands, and his chest was scraping across her breasts. The heat was delightful, and the heat was unbearable.She cried out as the flame burst within her entire body. He drove through her contractions twice. Then he pounded her down into the mattress.“Gah!” he gasped. Then he was still.