I drank a little beer. She sucked on her finger a bit more. “I don´t think you are the slave-owner-type….more the…kinky teacher-type…but I am...not sure…” I nodded, took my phone out and put it on mute, but I kept it in my hand. Then I sat down in the easy-chair she was standing by. “Please…step up on the table…” I suggested. She did so with a giggle. It was a robust old coffee-table from the basement. It came into use when the wife left. It was certainly robust enough for her slender body. “How. “Get the skirt off too, and the panties. You’re the hottest girl on this campus.” He grinned tightly. We could see each other faintly in the streetlights glow; to a passer-by we were in deep shadow. I stripped slowly, realizing I was enjoying watching his face change. He looked for a moment the way any man does when a woman strips for him. I felt sorry for him, for a moment, the way he’d felt sorry for me. I could smell dirt, like an open grave. “Look,” I. And when Stealths words from earlier regarding a vampires feeding habits came back to her, Ethereal blushed a bright red. Now she understood the slang term fang bang that the vampires had used around the bar, and why Requiem was so animate about her not donating to vampires. It now occurred to her that he had not been worried about her life so much as her reputation. Im not…that is to say….I mean…. Finally Ethereal gave up and looked angrily at everyone who was giving her that strange look.. He slowly began to work in and out of her ass until he was fully in her. He fucked her quick depositing a load of his cum in her ass. One man slid between her legs and pulled her down to his cock. After his cock was buried in her, another guy came from behind taking her ass again. She was double-penetrated. She felt absolutely no pain. She was lost again in a sea of ecstasy screaming vulgarities about what she wants done to her. “What number are we on? How many more are left? I don’t want this.