I want to be myself again."Cassie's lips part, her eyes wide. She forgets herself, turns from the bars, and reaches for the latch. Another moment and ...he poor girl would be free. Another moment and...Her breath catches in her throat as the footsteps approach from the darkness.Cassie swallows hard. Her breath sinks like lead into her lungs, and she is unable to exhale. Her throat closes up, hand shaking only inches from the latch. She could do it. She could let the girl go. The girl's jailer. She must learn to display herself to men. She must learn to submit to their desires.She has another, stronger orgasm. I tell her how good it is that she responds sexually and enjoys intercourse. I explain that my powerful friends have already rented her a spacious loft near the university where she took her degree. It is now fully furnished and ready for her to occupy. Her lodgings occupy fully half the fourth floor. The other half has also been rented. It has been fitted as a sexual playroom. They didn't waste any time. At first they tried to be discreet, but she was always very enthusiastic during sex. I'd heard them before, of course. But it had been different then, I'd been fucking my girlfriend in the next room. This time I was on my own.As the noise from the next room got louder, I started to turn the volume down on the TV. He was really fucking her hard and she was really enjoying it. I was getting really turned on listening. I had my own personal porn performance taking. ... I knew my efforts to control the pace were now fruitless. My subtle actions to reduce his aggression were also ignored. My last opportunity to retreat was fading and fast. I have taunted Michael for years, all I can do,... is to endure his appetite. I slammed my thighs together hard as I felt him dig his tongue beyond my shorts, digging itself into my pussy. He clenched my thighs, holding them against his face with joy. ' Ohhhh yesssss !!! '... Michael cried out. He pushed my.