After I had gotten my things we headed home. Before we pulled in I asked if we could stop at my place long enough for me to drop my stuff off and get ...hanged out of my work clothes. Without answering he pulled into my drive way and parked. I quickly hopped out, grabbed my stuff, and went inside. After I set my stuff down I got the notion to wear something kinda cute yet comfortable. So I threw on my pink skull tank top and camo sweats. I then locked up and got back in the truck. Since my Dad. It's not real life! Don't force it on anyone! Now grab a phone and call for help, or grab some lube and start reading with one hand. Don't get the two confused. ***Spring 2022: HistoryVienna is every bit as beautiful as the movies. I was there to give the opening keynote about my first business book. It was the end of the spring conference season, and my last business trip for the next three months. After my talk I was met with the usual group of people interested in chatting; I smiled and. To dry them. Damn I wish I had control of my hands. Just try to relax and let muscle memory help you, maybe I can assert a little control then. That's it. Now look at the tissue. Good. Just pee. Toss it. Now dip your finger into my hole. Smell it" "What?" "Just do it. Good, it smells normal." "You do that every day?" "Well it's not like a law or anything, but... vaginal hygiene is important. Now get up and look in the mirror. Oh, god. I look like shit. What? Why are you smiling?" "I recognize. Gagging he pulled it and rammed it in my wet pussy. I yelped from the slight pain and surprise. I looked up at him seeing the maniacal smile on his face. My feet still tied together, he wrapped my legs around his thick neck pulling me towards him and grabbing my waist as he rammed himself inside of me. I squirmed beneath him, trying to wrap my hands around him, but they were still tied tightly together. He smiled at me, as he watched me wriggle beneath him. Pulling my hair and biting me he.