Even harder when she demanded it. And he'd release when she did, pumping cum into her orgasm, feeding it with the heat of the semen and the throbs of ...is cock."But instead, in his fancy GTO, he pushed her chair back, slid aside her panties and shoved it in. She screamed and fought, but could do nothing to stop him. Petrified, she let him drive her home, listening to him joke about what a tiger she had been. She told him not to speak to her again and ran into her house."At first she told nobody.. .you!"I was feeling both dread and excitement (my body was shaking in fear whilemy penis was at full attention) when I saw the contents of my closet.Where I used to have khaki pants, jeans, polo, button-down, and T-shirts,I now saw nothing but girly items like schoolgirl skirts, French maiduniforms in 8 colors (presumably one for each day, with one extra just incase), about 10 very full petticoats in a few various colors, and somereally outrageous items like a southern belle's ball gown in. Sal made it plain when I started working at Exposé that selling myself was my choice. And after meeting Angus, I know he meant it. Angus didn't tolerate anyone bothering us girls, including Sal, whether some of them might not have minded being roughed up or not. He had a very medieval chivalry sense of honor. Sal knew that and kept Angus away from the girls who liked getting slapped around by their clients.I danced. I only danced. On a good week I could make well over a thousand dollars for. ? He hadthen looped a rope around her waist, pulling the end of the rope between herlegs and spreading her pussy lips to make sure the rope was sitting around herclit. He had then proceeded to tie the rope off around her waist at herback.? She had never felt anything likeit and found that she was in agony within seconds.? To finish of, he had waved a big, red ballgag in front of her face.? She rememberedhow she had looked at it, wondering what he was going to do with it.? When he had told her.