She looked up into mine. We were making more than one connection. We gazed into each other; our eyes locked together in a loving gaze. Michelle then t...ok a deep breath, her body tensed for a quick second, and she moaned loudly. Her pussy tightened around my cock and began to pulse and pull on it as her orgasm overtook her. As she flowed with a warm wet release, I could not hold mine and my cock stiffened even more and twitched rapidly up and down as it spurted my orgasm deep inside her.. Now, after seven years of the Government of National Unity and a year of the White Death, there was nothing that could tarnish their innate sense of superiority.Iris soon came to rather prefer the secluded, secure and tidy world of immaculate lawns behind the electric fences to the perils of her life outside. This was ironic because it was only outside that she was able to enjoy her free time. The world where she worked was a place where the roads were lit in the dark; where the electricity was. I carefully shampooed my hair using the new shampoorecommended by the stylist. Shaving my legs and pits had become a dailyroutine. Fifteen minutes later I sat at the kitchen table with a cup ofblack coffee and a cigarette. I tried to forgo the nicotine but theallure was just too strong. Shandy scratched at the back door to come inand I greeted her with a hug. It was nearly 8:30 when I made my wayupstairs to make sure Mom was awake before leaving for work. I battled an inner turmoil as "Joan". .....I felt tears in my eyes. The incident? The Bad Thing? Any word otherthan......Say it, I told myself.Since my rape --- that vicious betrayal by a client who had been playinga game of his own that I didn't even realise I was a participant in ---I had barely functioned as a person, never mind as a Mistress. I hadturned my back on the world. Hid from everything.I built a new website, creating literary and interactive games forclients old and new. Until now, those games had been my gateway into.