Then the game of soft erotic indirect insinuations would slowly take over... over a span of days, mostly in non real-time the correspondence would bui...d a up a mutual arousal... a clever teasing game filled with indirect sexual pokes meant to push each of our triggers... no matter how subtle the joke it would always create its intended effect... as if our brains were perfectly synch'd... never really knowing how long those exchanges would last was a huge part of the quiet but steady arousal.... As she spoke my name, I brought my hand down from shoulder height. There was a loud crack, like the sound of a small-caliber firearm, and almost simultaneously, Rachel squealed, as much in surprise as in pain. As I removed my palm, I saw a white imprint, which quickly turned an angry, dark pink.I repeated my demand. And each time she reached my name, another blow fell, slightly more forceful than the previous one. With each slap she squealed and whimpered, her body trembling, her breath growing. .." You went," mom said, "out that one year as a little girl, and youlooked just adorable! Maybe..." I don't want to wear a dress dad!" Then she'll throw you off the team, and I can't do a thing about it!" You want me to do this, don't you?" I want you to help change the law." By wearing a dress." If that's what it takes." The guys will laugh me right out of town!" Maybe not. They don't like having girls on the team do they?" No, but..." So maybe they'll understand why you're doing it." I'll. He ripped his fingers out of her and it made her eyes bulge in frustration. He saw the shock on her face and said, “Follow me now slut,” and dragged her towards Sally’s bedroom door. With trembling legs and a cunt at bursting point she begged him to fuck her now and he looked into her eyes and said, “Shut the fuck up and do as you’re told.”She had no choice but to surrender to him as her cunt spasmed from the void. When she saw him go for Sally’s door she stopped him and said, “No David,.