When I felt the other handcuffed lock in place I started screaming. He shoved me face down in the mattress and spanked me repeatedly, making me scream...into the covers. Peter spread my legs and I felt his cock nudging my asshole. Here it comes. and he pushed it in. His big cock was stretching out my ass and for some reason I was liking it. I could not get my head around the fact that I was enjoying what he was doing. I loved his size and dominance and the fact he had my tiny body pinned under. 'Most people just say hi' you say joking a little to relax me. 'What's your name?''Becky' I say timidly, walking toward you. I see your eyes shamelessly running over my body from my big brown eyes over my perky tits which strain against the soft tight fabric of the little black figure hugging dress I'm wearing, nipples jutting through proudly telling you that I'm not wearing a bra, down past my slender waist and over my legs clad in dark silk stockings. I wore them especially for you, I had. She opened the door."Good afternoon, ma'am. I presume you are Hayley Anders Fleming?"The use of her middle name was unexpected. "Yes, I am." Very good." He placed an envelope in her hand, then held her wrist firmly as he said, "For your sincerest consideration, I offer you this invitation."What do you say to that? "Thank you," she said, with more eagerness than had intended."And for our sincerest appreciation of your beauty, I offer you this rose." It was a beautiful red rose in a black vase. The other stop wasn’t for another day and a half and that was a layover in Chicago where I would switch trains. I decided not to get off this time in New Mexico I had gotten a ring and cigarettes on my trip to California and didn’t really need anything when we stopped at around 3 in the afternoon that day. I stayed in the smoking room, smoking and reading my book. And watching all of the people get on the train. The train was leaving and the smoking room was filling up with the new passengers.