Anton burst out laughing. He was staring at her while two barnyard animals had sex through a fence; a fluffy looking German Shepherd appeared to be fu...king a sleek little fox, holding onto her tail with his teeth while he pounded her. "You like this Em?" He laughed again, harsher this time. Emma swallowed. "What kind of cartoon is this Anton?" "Do you like it?" He leered at her and Emma just blankly stared at him. She'd wanted to get with Anton for as long as she'd known him; she knew he could. He walked over to a cardboard box and withdrew a ball gag, something I had used before, and he walked to me and I opened my mouth fully as he pushed the ball inside and tied it tightly behind my neck.Next he with withdrew a pair of pink fluffy handcuffs and handcuffed my wrists behind me, thus immobilizing my ability to dismount this monster inside me, he really did mean to fuck me to death.Each time he went to the box I watched his cock grow a little more, as his helpless subject, once a. I almost scream again in frustration....But I hear your footsteps. You head back to the shower, and turn in on. The sound the water makes gives me the chance I need. I move the doorknob, so your towel falls onto the floor. I can only hope you won't think something of it.I wonder why you left the shower curtain open. I can see you now. To bad you are facing the wall, not me. But my mind jumps as I see how your take the showerhead. Oh yess...I know what girls can do what that...I have read about. . well, I don’t know” she replied, clearly frustrated.“Can I come in?” I replied.“Sure, I guess so,” she said.I slowly opened the door, and there she sat on the bed, covering her top half with a sheet. Next to her on the night stand was a breast pump and 4 filled bottles. I could see a wet spot forming on the sheet.“What’s the matter?” I asked.“Well, I was pumping and filled all the bottles I have, but for some reason, I’m not empty.”“Oh” was all I could get out; my gaze returned to her.