He tilted his head back and closed his eyes as I let my hands do the preliminary work. I started with a light touch, just enough to wake the sleeping...giant. With small spasms, it began to come to life, to lengthen and thicken. It is a process I never get tired of watching, certainly never get tired of causing! I put my fingers around it, caressing slowly, going round one way, then the other. I pulled upwards, applying more and more pressure on each stroke. Sasha started to shift in his seat.. How long had she been here, anyway?With no clock and no working windows, it was hard to say. She presumed she'd been dozing off continuously in the darkness as well. Wait, her meals, he had force fed her that dog food three times now. That meant it had probably been a day, give or take, which meant it was Saturday night or Sunday morning. That's right, it was Friday night when he took her. She had forgotten that until now. Could that possibly have been a coincidence? Given the weekend, it would. ....looks like he grabbed some lube from the car. Only a few seconds later, I could feel his dick touching my asshole, slowly pushing against it.Him: "Ready"In that moment, a million thoughts went through my head. I started to feel hot and a mix of excitement and panic started to come over me. No, I wasn't ready, no, he wasn't wearing a condom, yes there could come someone any moment but in that moment my body started to take control. It wanted it, I wanted it.Me: "Fuck me please"He started to. Her breasts were small and they pointed at him like daggers.Qi was pulled and then pushed into the ring. He felt something pressed into the middle of his back and then he was spun around. Another sticker was placed on his chest. When he looked at his opponent, he saw the same patches on her."Here are the rules," his handler said. "The rounds are five minutes each. Head shots are not allowed and forfeit the match. The first one to remove both patches from the other wins."The rule concerning no.