It was getting kind of boring for me to keep walking all over my house. I found myself going nowhere with my plan. So I thought I certainly needed to ...o something to let her know that I was interested in her. I gathered a lot of courage and called her by her name and asked her to come into the bed room and clean a particular spot on the floor which had stains of dye on it. She immediately obliged and bent down to clean it with me standing very close to her with a huge tent already having. "Maggie took in a deep breath. She felt her panties begin to grow wetter. Soon they would be sticking to her. "God damn it," she thought, "when I found out she was dominant I should have ended it. Why did I, why did I give in?" It was something that she often found herself chastising herself for. But again she knew the answer and it was honestly kind of beautiful yet frustrating and strange at the same time. She gave in because for whatever reason she loved her. She had tried so hard not to in. ! Please don't do--"She cried again, wriggling her body and 'clamping down' on her vagina in an effort to keep him out. But it was no use: he penetrated her with the aid of a well lubed condom and, working his shaft back and forth with increasing insertions, was soon pounding his full length deep into her.She continued to sob and beg throughout the rape, uncertain of why someone would do this to her or -- if it had actually been about a woman named 'Ella' -- how she could have been so easily. Dave broke the kiss and asked, “Where’s that innocent, giggling girl I brought aboard?” “You FUCKED her away. Do it again!” she demanded. “Look at my neck. Is it bleeding?” Dave demanded back. Julie looked. There were angry red teeth marks with some seeping blood. “Ops” Julie said with a small giggle. “Ops? . . . Ops is all you have to say? Do I need to muzzle you? Restrain you?” Dave demanded. Julie squirmed on Dave’s now fully erect member, surprised at how aroused she got at the thought of.