I knew what she was going to do with the whip and asked her what she was going to do with the dildo. She then informed me that it was not a dildo alth...ugh easy to mistake and was an anal one and that she was going to be putting it up my ass. I begged her not to that I had never done anything like that. She just laughed and told me my wants have no interest in her right now and she was going to do as she pleased.She then came to the bed and whipped my cock. I shrieked in pain. She told me that. "What a pleasant surprise." Shedidn't sound surprised, her voice was rich with satisfaction - a tone Iknew from those times when I'd given in to whatever demand she'd madeon me. "You need to make this stop." "Make what stop, James. There isn't anything to stop. You and thepolice made that quite clear." Still that smugness - she knew exactlywhat I was talking about.I took a deep breath. "I have been raped four times. Please, make itstop." Doesn't it make you sad though, when a woman is used like. As I glanced about I caught a glimpse of movement in the mirror, I was careful not to look directly at it, but cast it a sideways glance and saw Tanya standing in the bedroom doorway. Was she watching me peeing? What should I do? I pretended not to notice her, but dipped my fingertips into the flow of pee, then lifted them to my lips and licked them. I heard Tanya give a soft but sharp intake of breath and an almost imperceptible moan. Another sly glance revealed that she had a hand between her. We chat a little more, drink a little more and eventually start making out a little.So at about 11 we leave the bar, heading for his place since that's closer, within walking distance. When we get to his room, we pretty much start undressing each other immediately. The only thing that stayed on were my heels, because he liked them so much. :D His room was fairly simple, a sink in the corner, two single beds at the left and right wall (from the door), a wardrobe for each and a window in the wall.