Alan shouted out, This time Alan reached in as far as he could stimulating the fear centers of the Doctor. Then Alan started to plant more and more t...oughts linked to the abject fear he left there. The Doctor started. Pushing his energy toward the Doctor he smiled at the satisfying crunch as the Doctor was propelled toward and against the wall. Smiling as he watched the Doctor sink to the floor unconscious, Alan pulled out.Jerking awake Alan looked around the room, he was in a bed? How .... “Yes, but that was no guitar!” she protested.I frowned, “I really should have skipped practicing this week. It’s a surprise for my wedding.”“Wait! That’s one of those Russian guitars like the girl had in Doctor Zhivago!”“A balalaika,” I confirmed. “It was Doctor Blahnik’s suggestion.”“What songs can you play?”“The only one I play reasonably well right now is Lara’s Theme from Zhivago, though I’m working on a couple of traditional Russian folk songs. I plan to play Lara’s Theme at the wedding. "I'll go slow Love. I promise," Chris said pushing into my little hole. I cried out as I felt him pushing more and more into me."Please stop. Give me a second," I cried out. Chris stopped and waited for me to get use to the feeling off his dick inside my ass. After a few seconds I wiggled my ass and he pushed all the way inside me. Then he pulled out and thrust inside me. "God you're so tight. I love it," moaned Chris. His left hand reached around me and pulled at my nipple. He kissed the back. "There is a video of this as well. Now we reverse roles. If you don't obey me I'll send the photos and video to your wife, our boss and the police. And guess whom they are going to believe, me, being the smaller, weaker female or you? Now if you want my mail to stay put obey and take off your clothes." I let my blouse fall to the floor and began to unbutton my jeans. "Your wife will divorce you and leave you with nothing. You will loose your job and perhaps your freedom. You know that as well.