I like your attitude. Keep it up," Sakura said while sipping her wine, "Like we said, if you want to join the Osaka Riders you have to prove yourself...worthy. Tonight you have to do everything we say, and most importantly you are not allowed to come. If you do then you're out. Remember you are here willingly, and anytime you want to give up and leave just say the word "blueberry," and you are free to go. Now first, lose the robe." I hesitated. I almost said "blueberry" right then. "You. I sat on the couch in my black nighty, no panties and black laced thigh highs. He got the point quick. He asked if I wanted to watch,a movie and handed him one of the dirty movies we rented. In the begining he kept grabbing me and rubbing my clit..... I told him to stop and relax. We watched the first scene,where the girl screamed with porno pleasure and to me was very annoying and fake but whatever. I suggested that next scene we should act out what the porn stars do. So Here it starts I. Whenever I suggest that to the police though I see thesame sympathetic, friendly, supportive faces, listening, but not takingit in. They're trained like that to listen with compassion, to let metalk, and then they patiently explain that they've seen cases like thisbefore, and they know the psychology of why people decide to disappearand start a new life, and they tell me that everything they've found fitsthat profile, and that harsh as the truth may be, I have to come to termsand accept it.But. She gagged again, and choked. He didn’t take it out, he wouldn’t. He’d rather have her choke to death before taking his hard-on out of the one thing that was soothing it. “Fuck… this feels so damn good.” He finally admitted to the pleasure, but she couldn’t respond. He forced more of it in, and she was unable to gag there was so much. It blocked the back of her throat, keeping her from breathing. She had to get him out before he killed her. She knew one thing that would make him take it.