She'd felt every inch of my body with her hands, humped me from behind, practically gave me a hickey. It was fun, but it still felt kinda recreational... like this thing we did on the side of our "real relationships" with our boyfriend.Then, it happened again. Then a third time. A month later, it was a regular thing. We made out and felt each other up several times a week. She kept telling me how beautiful I was and I realized she was living in my head. Like, when I was getting ready in the. It would not be necessary to gag Mary Beth, in addition to padded siding, a compressor pumped air into the crate, effectively muting the screams of anyone inside.Mary Beth realized the futility of attempting to communicate with her captors. She was only told that the drive would take several hours and her new owner was awaiting her arrival. The van departed within fifteen minutes of arrival. Mary Beth felt the sedating effect of the drug within seconds, but it did little to alleviate the. “Mmm, something smells good,” was my platonic and non-committal morning greeting.“I hope you mean me, not the bacon,” came Grace’s cheeky reply, with a smile that told me the months apart had changed between us in her mind.“Why don’t you sit down, baby, and let me feed my man,” she grinned, turning the cooker off as she started putting the food on a plate.The plate delivered with a mug of the coffee she knew I loved so much, she ate nothing herself and sat at my side. Elbows on the table, hands. She said, “I am going to get a strap for that black strap-on I sent you and fuck you like the wild a****l you are, now lube up turn around bend over like I told you and slid that butt plug in your eager asshole”. He did as she requested. “Now turn back around and pull that thong below those balls and grab your cock with both hands and stroke it for me”. “How do you feel”, she asked. “So good I can’t last for long like this,” he said. She started rubbing herself again which only increased.