I couldn’t tell if I was angry, upset, happy, or distressed. She frowned and tapped her chin, holding her glass in her palm facing the ceiling betw...en her index and middle finger. “Oh, Jason! Why, do you know him?” “How do you know him, Mary?” I asked more loudly, becoming frustrated. I thought I was finished with this. She frowned, hiccupping and swaying back a little. “I met him last year through my roommate that moved to Scotland. Her brother’s friend, I think.” “What’s he doing here?” I. Pushing your hardness against me even more you slip your hand under my miniskirt and shove two fingers deep inside my pussy with no warning. Your other hand is busy ripping open my blouse and shoving my bra down so you can have full access to my boobs. Knowing I'm close to cumming you pull away, I moan softly in protest. I turn around and drop to my knees before you can take a breath. I pull down your pants, you had gone commando. Quickly I put the hard length of you in my mouth, nearly choking. “Second, if you decide to go further into this world of BDSM, you’ll eventually run across some very unhappy, twisted souls. The only way some sickos can get off is by inflicting real pain on someone… non-consensual sort of stuff.“Most of us are pretty conscientious about trying to police the clubs and the BDSM community to keep out the scum, but they’re usually somewhere around, lurking around the dark edges.“I feel a personal sense of responsibility. If I’m going to bring you into this world,. It was at this point I remember her **** fantasy. That smack across the face and the pulling of my hair was motivating me to oblige her fantasy.I reached up and grabbed her throat with my right hand. I forced her head back as I sat up and grabbed her ass with my left arm. I rolled her to her back and started to fuck her hard. I kept my and on her throat; not squeezing or choking, just applying pressure, so she knew I was in charge. I released her throat and picked her legs up and placed.