She has her eyes tightly closed and her head hardly pressed against the pillow.While fucking her, he pulled his belt away from his pants nearby. He pu...led it around her thighs close to her belly, and tightened it, making her thighs pressed tightly against each other. She felt his cock press even harder against her inside.She opened her eyes and looked at him only after he was done tightening the belt. She saw how tight the belt was. Still fucking her, he rubbed her up to her boobs and held them. It was the ultimate act of submission. And one that was certain to cause a good amount of pain. When he pressed an oiled finger to her rosebud, she sucked in a breath. Then groaned as it pushed past her tight rings and slid deep inside of her. She had only a moment to get used to the intrusion when the finger withdrew.And was replaced by the hot, pulsing head of his cock. Gasping, she tried to ignore the burning as he pushed forward, forcing her clenching rings to spread wide. Tears stung. " Sixpence?" I said, spinning a shilling on the table top."Bonuses for most," he said."How long do I have to sign for?" A year gets you a guinea, two years three guineas." I'll sign on for two years. Think this trouble'll las' that long?" Wot's your name?" John Carroll," I said, thinking of the best-known name in Maryland."Welcome to the Tory Legion, John," he said, offering a tidy hand. I took it and mashed it a bit. "Can I buy you a drink?"I smiled and waved to Lena. "You know this. But still he'd held back his consent, as a matter of pride, he realized. His manly image of himself in her eyes was at stake. And he didn't want to seem too pliable, too easy. Then for two days, no phone calls came, and his resolution turned to jelly. He thought he'd lost her. One morning he woke up hoping she'd call yet again, while he was still in bed, so he could tell her "Yes! Of course! Anything!" He couldn't forget that earlier glorious morning when he had awakened to.