The feeling of a penis or a finger gliding into her was pleasurable, but not arousing. Nothing helped. Nothing stirred her to orgasm but pain.Over the...years, she had perfected the ritual that would bring her to what she hoped would be a shattering climax. Tonight, she would perform it without deviation. First, she would strip naked and shower, shaving off her pubic hair to expose the soft folds of her labia. Then she would place the sheepskin in front of the mirror, and line up the fifteen. I had sen t her a dvd of her night fucking with her friend. Along with the dvd, I also told her how to dress when she came to my place. If she did not show up, her husband would recieve the dvd as a gift. I left no phone number, but only an address. I could only image what she look like when she got the dvd. I knew that her friends would be over for a little hot tub party on Friday afternoon, so she was to be at my place Thursday morning 9 am. I waited for the door bell to ring. It was almost 9. The next thing I know, is you roughly and painfully gripped my shoulders and are forcing me to my knees with the pressure, and just as my knees hit the floor you unzip, pull out your semi erect large cock, and start slapping my face with it, demanding "suck my cock you fucking little cock teasing bitch!!","no daddy, please, no" I say, only to have you move your other hand to my neck, squeezing even painfully harder, while you tell me "this is what happens to bad girls like you", "now, open your. ”“You are really serious with that idea of yours Elise told us about.”“Yes, I am.”“And you really trust him?”I couldn’t help smiling a bit.“I’m quite certain that he can be trusted.”The woman nodded.“Okay, we owe you at least that much, now. What about those thugs, then?”Yes, what about them? What about Ylva and Liv and those two beefy guys?“They were tricked to come here; and, without Ylva’s help, I probably would not have been able to survive the fight.” I wasn’t entirely sure about the last.