It was only one day later, I lay there as the mask came down over my face. I started the count as instructed, and just as I was starting to panic and ...hange my mind I was out. It was done. I woke up hours later, it was dark. Within seconds, the door opened and the same Nurse from the day before came in. ‘How you doin’ honey?’ she asked brightly. Well, I felt sick, swollen, sore and generally a mess. ‘All right.’ ‘Good. No food for tonight, just rest and stay still.’ I brought my right hand up. I hadn't a word to say."I would like to add another girl to our sex life", she repeated. "I want to touch her while you are watching; I want her to touch my body, to kiss my lips, to feel her sweet lips on mine and not your face full of spikes from unsuccessful evening shaving. I want her to kiss the lips of my cunt, to touch it with her tiny tongue. I want her to lick my clitoris, push her head down to it till I finally have a real orgasm, not when you're doing it. Girls know how to make. ”But it was no use; the man forced my hands above my head and quickly secured them.Almost immediately he began to run his hand up and down my chest. My nipples sprang into hard little nubs at his touch. He lowered his head to my breast and his tongue began to make little circles around one nipple while his hand groped and prodded my other breast. He began nipping at my tender breasts and I could feel my breathing getting rapid. “Please…” I begged, “Please don’t.”He barely lifted his head. My slut. You used your pierced tongue to lick my ears and neck while you dug your nails along my sides and waist making my bleed slightly. You whispered in my ear, “I own your cunt slut.” My heart pounded as you used your tongue to circle my breasts. Then, you used ice cubes to trace the shape of my body. Slowly follow every curve and inch. The heat of my body caused the ice to melt and the water droplets wet the sheets. My pelvis arched and moved as you used the ice to massage my vagina. Your.