“You want me on top?” she asked, sliding back onto her bed. “That would be the gentlemanly thing, wouldn’t it?” I said, turning back to ...ace her. “Well,” she said, “you’d better assume the position. There’s a lot of lust to be satisfied here, and my pussy can’t lick itself, you know.” I moved up onto her bed, and lay my head on one of the pillows. “Um, you better move down,” Louise said, from her position in the middle of the bed, “I do have legs.” “I’m new at this,” I answered,. Such a relief.We exchanged a few more messages then he asked if I needed a ride home.I told Alecia about this, and it turns out she knew him through other friends, that he's "a good guy", "safe".I messaged him back and accepted his offer.It was a few minutes later that his black Honda pulled around front, I was quite tipsy as those last few shots were settling in, I opened the front passenger seat and hopped in.I just remember looking down at his hand moving the shifter, just how huge his hands. In the old MPD, where we hired young recruits and trained them in-house, training officers would take young recruits straight out of the academy and teach them what happened in the real world. In the last ten years we had completely stopped hiring rookies and no longer had training officers. It was a position usually held by Senior Patrolmen, officers who were experienced and able to pass along how the world worked. A good turn as a training officer was critical to serious consideration to. One of them cracked my nuts HARD with what I believe was a wooden spatula. I SCREAM into my gag. "Hold still bitch, I told you, you are to be punished!" I simmer down quickly. Thinking I guess I don't have an option. Man that hurt!Then they attach nipple clamps to my nipples. Not just cloths pins I can take those. No, these were put on to be pinching hard! (I find out later they were alligator clips!) I scream into my gag again! Fighting the pain! Plus in the position I'm in. With my legs over.