The fingers explored me from my anus to my bloated clitoris. They glistened in the light, betraying my arousal. I heard more snickering. My head fell ...ack to the table, jaw clenched, blushing to the core.The fingers stopped caressing me. I fought not to shudder in pleasure. I was being pinched. Right on my clitoris. As the pressure mounted in my twitching clit, I realised it was actually being clamped. I looked down to see the same twisting motion of the wrist preceding each increasingly. ’ ‘Bitches need raping.’ ‘Bitches need raping.’ ‘You love this.’ ‘I love this.’ It was true. I loved it. Raped and humiliated by Desmond in front of Lily and Jill. I never wanted it to end. Desmond gripped his cock by its base and slapped my face with it. I kept my mouth open wide and stuck out my tongue and tried to follow it and get it back in my head. ‘You’re fucking pathetic,’ said Desmond. He threw me back to the floor so hard my head bounced on the carpet. ‘You’re not even fighting.. He is wealthy and extremely nice. In a whisper she admitted that he (meaning I) was very handsome and passionate. She could hear her aunt sputter and she told Rose she would see her soon and cut off the call."Oh yes! That was a trip. That was really fun getting her goat like that. I wonder what she's thinking. Can you imagine? I told her WE were being entertained by this man here (she wrapped both arms around me again) and were having the time of our lives. She knows you and Sam are here also.. "I think I've got to let her go because we're not going to get anywhere as things stand. I'm going to drop taking her to and from work at least until the evenings draw in again. I might offer her the odd concert but that's it. Heads against brick walls but, oh Ellie, it's going to be painful. I'm very, very fond of her but it's just too frustrating." Do that, Chris. She's a special girl and, you never know, something might cause her to come out of her shell, like losing you."Christopher smiled.