I entwined my fingers into her beautiful hair and roughly pulled her head back to gaze into those heated eyes, the response this elicited informed me ...s how to proceed. With the one hand in her hair and the other cupping a full breast, I commandeered the pace and began to fuck her with deep, steady strokes, my pendulous balls slapping her rotating fingers on every inward push, and feeling the sudden rush of cool air around me as I vacated her warm flesh on the outward pulls. Closer and closer. It had been a far easier choice to untick the "rape" and "gangbang" options when I had mail-ordered my own kidnapping - I couldn't believe that women actually voluntarily chose to be fucked by complete strangers before letting themselves be dragged off into a new life, although admittedly, my panties had been pretty soaked by the time I had finally pressed "send" on my enslavement application.With the option I had chosen, I had been given rather specific instructions on how to dress.. More teasing by me wuold be just letting the tip of my cock show from under the knickers then showing more as they came closer, if they came round to the window i would open it and let them wank me and rub there hands up and down my stocking legs, no remember this was very risky as i said the main road was about 15 / 20 yrds away and cars would come in and out all the time, some times i would get that worked up i would wank off as the guy watched or we would go along to another quite back road. Life would have been a lot easier for each of us.“I know that your mother, my Aunt Kelly, wasn’t the best of mothers, and that Aunt Wendy abused you in many ways once you moved in with her. Is it true that she had you circumcised just to reduce the pleasure of sex and masturbation for you? Circumcised at fifteen, when you could still remember the pain!” Stacey finally dared to ask me a question that had haunted her for some time now.“Well, yes, that’s why I’m circumcised. They had to restrain.