But again I was still under influence of alcohol and had no idea what was I doing? All I gathered was I need a piece of flesh and I am devouring that....ike the top I tore her pyjamas and pulled her panties apart. I am sure it would have hurt her but she was also in the situation just wanting a tool in her to prove to her own self that she is least if nothing worth being desired and fucked. When a woman is scorned no one can ever match to what extremes she would go to hurt the one she has to. I. Slowly her panic fueled struggle gave way to a limp acceptance as she was forced to breath through the chemical soaked cloth. Megan’s vision slowly faded to black as her arms and legs went completely limp.She no longer felt the cool morning air, in fact all she felt was a dull throb in her head.Groaning slightly and touching her aching head, she began to come round. It felt like she was laying in bed, the ground below her felt soft and spongy, as she slowly opened her eyes she couldn’t believe. Only a part of the room had been cut out to make a hall and two bathrooms. Those I had set up for the guests who I hoped would one day visit the castle. The kitchen part was mostly an empty room at that moment. When I explained the layout which Autumn and I had worked out, Jasmine simply nodded. She was in a hurry to see the basement. I could tell from her almost complete dismissal of the kitchen.She instantly fell in love with the flagstone floor of the addition. It was the room where Autumn. Will you do that for me?"There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time. I heard Becky tell Rachel, "You told me how much your husband loved what you did last week. He will flip when you do this. Tell him how you want his cum on you all day. He'll rape you when you get home from our night out!" Well, he is more amorous on Tuesday nights now. OK, I'll do it," Rachel said."Becky," I said, "you have to do it on your desk, not in the bathroom." But, sir..." she started."No buts," I.