Another. Day.’ Her eyes peeled themselves open and she waited for the image to come to focus in the mirror. The eyes looking back at her were red an... haggard, sunk in and rimmed with dark circles. The cheekbones protruded and the former attractiveness that she had never noticed was long gone. The only thing that remained were the freckles, those damn, disgusting freckles, and her unkempt, oily red hair. She began to cry. She didn’t even feel herself fall, but the next thing she realized was. One day I got shocked when I was near to the bathroom I heard some noise. I bent down and was curious to c what the sound was. For my shock Shanti was inside the bathroom fully nude and she was masturbating with her finger. I was really shocked but I was also happy from inside tht she is a sex starving lady. From that day I thought of making this sex starving lady my whore. I used to come early from my work. Every time I used to c her my cock gets erected to its fullest. This was the fifth day. He pinched her nipple ever so gently, and she moaned with pleasure. As the song "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me," played Brad reached down and ran his hand along her stockinged thigh, getting closer to her damp crotch but always pulling back. She opened her legs wider, wanting him to touch her there, but he would only slip his fingers through the girdle an inch or two, teasing her with their closeness, then he would move his hand back down her thigh.It was driving her mad with desire, and she. She half-lay on the table, face down, standing in only her shoes and the small hair band holding her ponytail. She was afraid... yet realized she was backing her pussy slowly and rhythmically against her attacker's groin. She heard him chuckle, and a whisper in her ear "do as you're told and I'll let you walk home nude. Disobey me, and you'll never leave these woods." He ripped the tape from her mouth, and she replied "ok." He snapped back "call me master, and keep your voice low." "Yes,.