If I can't get away tonight, I'll just disappear like the other girls did. I have no place to go and he will find me if I run away. You are the only m...n I can trust. If he finds out I'm not a virgin, he'll kill me."Pete was beyond angry. He knew this little girl. "Rani. I will end this now. Tell me everything you know." The slaver's name was Sameer Kapoor, a Pakistani national who kept a ground floor apartment on Amsterdam near 59th Street. She gave Pete descriptions and addresses. There were. God it felt so good. So I decided to take the "plunge" Dive in and either sink or swim. Little did I know at that point what would happen.I grabbed the wrist restraints and a pillow from the bed. Dropped to my knees and put my hands behind me. He came around and out the restraints on me. As he came back around me and proceeded to remove his underwear I asked him if he liked to throat fuck.... he smiled. You see I love to suck cockThen I saw his cock spring free .... and I smiled. Oh yea. Not. "After a few tries I sounded almost as fruity as him. He gave me acongratulatory pat on the shoulder. It made me shudder. Being touchedby another man was not one of my perverted preferences. Far from it.In that wispy voice, with extreme politeness, I meekly requested, "But ifyou could please hide my face, Mary, I would really appreciate it." Well of course, sweet cheeks. I have just the thing."With that he produced something that fit over my whole head and clung tomy features. It smelled. Then he started to slide his hand into the front of my pants!“Omigosh!” I jumped and swatted his hand away. “Easy there, big guy!”“Sorry, I just can't keep my hands off you,” he replied.“I can tell.” I turned to face him and put one arm around his neck, lowering the other to his crotch and finding a pretty much full erection, making me giggle. “Someone's excited down there!”“Yeah, well someone's excited up here too,” he said, fingering a nipple that was definitely poking through my top.“Yeah,.