She pounded her fists against my shoulders and head as I ruthlessly fucked her tight ass, but again she started to weaken against her arousal, and sud...enly she knew she could not escape becoming my mindless plaything.She struggled for a few moments more, then gave up as her will weakened and began aiding my thrusts any way she could.The last of her will faded away when I began nipping at her breasts and causing her to wriggle in pleasure and pain. The moment I had broken her will, I found. I turn to my side and my breast gently grazes my lover’s back. I shudder with the contact. He is sleeping very soundly and I question the thought of waking him. I slowly trace the outline of my nipples as I run my hand down over the smoothness of my tummy. I need release, yet he needs his sleep. As my hand moves lower, my breath quickens, and I turn my head toward to see if I have disturbed his sleep. He is still breathing that deep and even rhythm of sound sleep. My hand is now slowly tracing. One day she was running behind a guy and telling him that I will rape u. I saw that and told to come back here and told if do this to u what u will do, for that she told if your really a guy than make me nude and put your laud inside me, so the deal was ok and she told that there will be nobody will be there in here home for two days lets us do there, I said ok. Next I went to here home she was ready she had wore 3 dress, so she told ok come let us go to my room and do, I followed her and went. She might not come as violently and as often as she had yesterday, but she knew she would eventually be consumed by orgasm, despite her resistance and despite her loathing of her pleasure’s author. From this knowledge — that while her body might be helpless, her mind was not — was born a raging rebellion. And the beginning of a plan.She fought, at first. Oh, how she fought. To come to consciousness with his tongue moving inside her, but no way to stop or dislodge him... “Wormtongue!” she’d.