She was unable to prevent a small cry escaping her lips and she wiggled her bottom, possibly more than the pain warranted for she knew that, once it h...d gone, the heat would remain - the heat that could only be satisfied by having a stiff cock buried deep inside her.The blows went on. The gap between each seemed arbitrary but each lasted an aeon. So much so that by the time he had completed four or five, the heat had arrived in unbearable intensity. Her bottom burned, her cunt burned. She could. "Does he do that at the office too?" You think YOU hate it?" Janice countered. "In the office he always gets close enough to rub it. The other sales women are starting to whisper about the two of us." These men are all the same shits," said Arlene. "I should have known better than to let Gary leave his wife." Claude is no better," sniffled Janice. "He gave me two babies and now he only wants to take me from behind." You mean doggy-style?" Arlene asked idly."Fuck no! I mean from behind," Janice. In a very real sense, it is a gift I can give to them and to every woman with whom they will be intimate. This is the story of one recent encounter I had with a wonderful young man named Stephen. Although I had known Stephen since he was a boy, he had just turned sixteen when this story begins. But before I begin my tale, I need to tell you, the reader, an interesting and unique aspect of this story is that my experience with Stephen came with the encouragement and approval of my husband, Jim.. " It failed," Laura said darkly. "Your plan." Yes. But I cannot dwell on that now. I have released the others. I had no choice. Now, as for you..."Laura bolted out of her chair and fell to her knees. "Please! Don't free me! Please, Mistress! Don't make me go back!"Nyssa placed her hand on Laura's head. Laura moaned as her pussy throbbed, silencing her protests with blissful pleasure. "No no no, my pet," Nyssa said soothingly. "I could not release you even if I wanted you. You gave of yourself,.