I love getting dress up and looking good for her; I want her to be proud to have me for a girlfriend!! We arrived at the restaurant, and the hostess ...howed us to a table. The place wasn’t very busy so I pointed to a horseshoe shape booth that could probably sit 6 and asked if we could sit at that table instead. The hostess nodded and lead us to that booth, we both slid in and set side by side, thighs and shoulders touching in the center of the booth. From that spot we could see just about the. He grabbed my hair, spun me around and started lashing my breasts. The pain tore through me. He let go the belt, bent down and pulled and twisted my nipples. My screams got louder and my head started to spin. It felt like my nipples were been ripped off me."Stop, Stop, I'll do it." He continued to torture my nipples. Then he let go and went back to his chair. "Now fuck your cunt with the dildo again and after a few minutes take it out and fuck your arse. Put on a really good show. If you fail. I loved that it clung to my teeth and tongue. It stayed with me even after I has swallowed all of it. Somehow I was satisfied. I wasn’t a real sexual satisfaction, it was more an emotional one. Then he lifted me, put me back over his knee as if to spank me again, but instead he rubbed and stroked my cunt, and then my clit. Yes I was thinking of my body in the terms he used for it. I came as I had not cum in years. My body shook and convulsed over and over. If he had been inside me, I would. Finally she stopped in a clearing and crouched again, looking at tracks that covered the ground. Look to me as if they just ran every which way in the clearing. She mumbled to herself. ‘What?’ I asked, she looked genuinely worried now. ‘Nothing, I can’t explain it to you.’ She said, shaking her head. ‘What do you mean?’ What did she mean? She can’t explain it to me? Was the whole situation Devin proofed? Made to where I couldn’t understand? Cause I sure didn’t understand what was going on now..