She started squirming her ass, worming into my hips more. When she finished, she leaned back against me, turning her head to whisper in my ear, “We ...ave to do this.”We spent the next couple of hours scouring the internet for the equipment. The ring gags were easy, and we ordered several sizes to see how big we could go. The cuffs and collars were harder. The story described some pretty specific stuff, but we managed to find some that we could secure and we were sure would handle getting wet. This was not two people havingsex; this was one person having her way with another one. This was wildand needy and primal. Frankly, it hurt. I've never complained aboutphysical pain from making love. But except for my cock, and my tongue, Iwas a bystander. Darla, my sweet, demur Darla, a was insatiable. She wason fire, and there were was no dousing her.Have you ever been overwhelmed? Conquered? It was like that. Darla wasall over me. I couldn't think. I couldn't breath. She sucked my neck.She. I reached into my handbag and pulled out my phone and began texting no-one in particular, as a diversity tactic. Not surprisingly he did sit down opposite me, not directly opposite, and I suddenly felt a little vulnerable, as my thighs were exposed side on, with my legs crossed.He was trying to make eye contact, but I just concentrated on my supposed texting, staring into my phone as my fingers worked, then to my horror, he opened his front and brought out the biggest erection I have ever seen,. Tonight, he was going to be a vampire. Tonight, he was going to be immortal. And the first person who would face his unholy wrath ... was going to be Greg Strong, the fucker who had ruined his life for the past three years.Mark could hardly believe it.He was going to get everything.And nothing could ruin it.Mark gaped at the smoldering ruins that were all that was left of the Asylum. Flames gushed from the windows and the shattered glass that spread along the ground were glittering with the.