Nerves I never dreamt of light up likeChristmas trees, and I am swept up in an ecstatic trance.Her purr of pleasure gives her away. She knows she has ...e now.=*=As we went to bed, she pushed me into the bathroom."I want you to shower." She said, "You smell of alcohol. Here."She pressed a bottle of body wash into my hands."This will make you smell nice. Now go!"She slapped my arse, and I jumped into the cubicle as fast as I couldmanage. I slathered on the cold soap and luxuriated under the how. In time you move to the other one, biting me, watching my reaction to your brutality. You start trailing your fingers up my thighs again, I stop breathing, hoping you won’t stop short of my pussy this time. I am rewarded, you slide one finger under the edge stroking my lips. Our eyes lock and I dare not look away for fear you will stop pleasing me. I moan silently when you find my opening, sliding your finger deep in me. My wetness spreads quickly. I see your eyes darken, I know that your. Forcing her on all four he tied her ankle to a spreader to ensure her tights would not be shut too easily. All this was only an introduction to her real humiliation. He knew from talking to her that even if she denied it she really wanted to be humiliated. She would say that she liked to be spanked or talked down a little while in reality she meant she wanted to be someone slut and do as they wish whatever they wish. The stories he had sent her were not of the soft erotic kind and had never. “Yeah, you can say that,” I said.After I left The Factory, I was walking to the parking lot when I saw her standing there. I looked in that direction. I cautiously went over to her. Nobody was in sight.“$50 for head, $100 for a fuck,” She said without even looking.“Whoa, just want to talk for a second,” I said, rationally. “Keisha…”She jerked her head to me.“I got to ask, why do you strip? Why do you ho around? Just keeping it real. I ain’t trying to be captain save a ho, but…”She interrupted.