The freak had stated it very clearly. He 'dared' her to do what she wanted with him. Dared her to turn him into a freak; make him an imprisoned, impos...ibly degraded animal-slave. Their eyes had been locked together as she said slowly and carefully that she would. That he had two days to reconsider and back down, otherwise he would present himself to her ready for it to begin and never to end. That he should understand that she would alter him with needles, tattoos, brands, body alterations,. His grease covered fingers played over her lips, massaging her clit and brushing against her anus. All the while, the mouse inside her was trying to get out. She could feel its frenzied attempts to escape. She thought the walls of her cunt would rupture from its sharp little paws. It felt like someone was using a file on her walls. After a few minutes, the rodents movements became lesser and weaker. Then, eventually, they stopped altogether. She guessed it had died from asphyxia. Her revulsion. Mmmmmm..her legs spread as I saw her pussy dripping too. I drove my tongue inside her steamy cunt as she stroked my cock furiously...begging me to cum! Within seconds, her legs began to shake as I felt her hand push my face against her hot steamy cunt. She was definitely cumming as I then felt my cock begin to shoot several ropes of my cum all over her fingers. Her eyes were still showing signs of lust as I watched her lick my cum from her fingers. She then bent over and kissed. As soon as he was inside the building, he locked the door behind himself to squash any protest she might feign. He casually strolled over to her, mustering up every ounce of self-control he possessed determined not to give his desperation away. He took a seat in front of her desk. She distractedly started with small talk asking how his day was and what his plans were for dinner. Just breathe. Hearing him lock the door behind himself, her already tense body went on high alert. One simple.