She was back a minute later carrying an ice cream scoop, two spoons, half a gallon ice cream, a bottle of chocolate sauce and a spray can of whipped c...eam. The three bananas were still in her, but I could swear it looked like she'd pushed them in there even further."I want you make me a banana split," she said. "Two bananas and three scoops of ice cream, and lots of chocolate sauce and whipped cream." OK," I said, "but you didn't bring a bowl." Make it in my pussy," she said. And she set all. I had been the other direction the day before, that hike had taken me into the outskirts of the business district of the larger of the towns involved in the merge. It was all a fairly new area to me. It also had the most interesting downtown of either of the cities. It was the place where a major brewing company chose to settle. Around it several service type stores had taken over the building of other failed businesses. A convenience store, a Karate Dojo, and a pawn shop shared the same. . her vicious abuse.A flicker on the phone screen accompanied by a vibration and a name tag. Once more, her soothing, mellow words promising love, yet dripping with her deathly venom appeared. The short text, however comforting and warm, hid a request which, if not met swiftly, would entail draconian measures of her part. You knew all her little games by heart from the long years during which you had endured her cruelties—her exploitation of your immature credulity—to please her, for too. And the fact that I would be brought in naked, made it only more intimidating to me. Although, I was also sure they would probably have something around so I could cover myself. Even when it was a practice run, I was sure they wouldn't keep me running around there naked for the whole time. Or ... would they?!By the time it was almost 8pm, I had thought about so many things that they could do to me, that I had gotten somewhat aroused. I was sure that nothing of the more kinky stuff I had come up.