Would it be worth endangering my life just to prevent a guy from sticking his thing in me? I wasn't sure. Not that I really wanted to be raped of cour...e, but thinking about it added some adventure and excitement into my otherwise dull life.After the attack, the county commission wanted to close the park at night, but when they realized that would mean putting a fence all the way around it, they backed off. Instead, they handled the problem by putting up more lights and posting a bunch of signs. At one point, he held her all the way down on his cock for a good thirty seconds. That’s when she decided it was time for his hummer! “Hhhhuuummm! Hhhhuuummm!” Emma hummed deep in her throat!This new sensation drove him wild! He pulled her head off his cock and asked, “What the fuck is that?”“It’s called a hummer or hum job! Do you want some more of it?” Emma asked.“Take a deep breath, bitch!” he said.“Ahuh ahuh” she sucked air into her lungs, and forced his cock back down and, “Hhhhuuummm!. Once done, she explored the octagonal room. It appeared to be about seven meters from edge to edge. Heavy and with no visible handle, the only door in the room resisted her efforts to break it. There were no towels, blankets, or any type of covering. She was beginning to lose feeling in her feet. Moving to the large lounge, she curled into a ball."Lillian," a soft artificial male voice called. "It is much warmer on the bed with Peter."The voice scared her. She tried to stay still."The mattress. Comincia così una fitta corrispondenza epistolare con Gioia che mi racconta che quando legge i miei racconti si masturba, che quando legge di punizioni e sottomissioni la sua passerina reagisce in modo anche violento, ma soprattutto che gode di più masturbandosi nel leggere i miei racconti che fare l'amore con il suo fidanzato il che la intristisce molto. A questo punto pensando che Gioia vada solo sbloccata un po' alla volta, ma che l'attitudine a essere una schiava c'è l'abbia tutta le chiedo.