“I wouldn't be too sure.” He shrugged. I paused. “What is that supposed to mean?” I asked suddenly feeling very unreasonable. Devin just sat s...lently for a moment. He gathered the orange peel into his hand and stood up. I watched him through slitted eyes as he threw it away and came over to me. “It means,” he said grabbing me by the waist. “I think you should wear something else.” It wasn't a suggestion. He was demanding I change into something else. “What does it matter to you?” I challenged.. I looked at him knowing he must have taken the angry pills today. My eyes were blinking as I could tell he was near to coating my insides with his cum. As I watched I could no longer pretend it was Jason, Matthew or any of the others. This was one “Big Fat Prick” fucking me. He groaned and slammed his cock deep inside of me; staring hard into my eyes as he did so. “It is as if I own you now bitch; and make sure you never forget it”. Tex had filled the inside of my pussy with cum; now exhausted. I desired to run my tongue underneath your balls, I think as much as you enjoyed feeling me do so. I had never felt as though I was preparing a man to take me before that night, but I wanted you as hard as possible. I surprised myself as my fingers began rubbing my clit beneath my dress, pushing aside my wet panties. I felt like such a slut for you, as you pushed my head up and down on your shaft. Am I awful for writing you all this tonight, with Kevin lightly snoring next to me? Just hours ago. “I will never be your fuck doll!” I felt possessed at her enthusiasm for the role-play, if it was role-play. I wasn’t sure, but whatever it was, I was living the moment. The sight of the young maiden tied up to the bedpost, left helpless at the hands of the villainous villain excited me beyond anything I’d ever known. She wasn’t even naked yet! I grabbed the top of her jeans shorts, trying to steer clear of her flailing legs. By moving to her side, I was able to undo the zip and pull her jeans.