I was at McCall’s eating a steak, when out of the corner of my eye I saw a familiar face. I saw a couple eating at a table on the other side of the ...estaurant. The woman was a very attractive and sexy brunette. I knew I had seen her somewhere before, but I just couldn’t place it. This really began to bother me, because I usually don’t forget a face. Anyway, after dinner I went into the casino, and was sitting at a video poker machine. I had a late flight the next day, so I could sleep in.I was. I was sitting on a kitchen chair, impaled on a nine inch dildo, my hands tied behind me, my legs tied to the chair legs, I was basically immobile. And I was blindfolded.My tormentor was not really hurting me. Actually, far from it. A vibrator was being held against my chastity cage, and I was getting closer and closer to release. And I knew that it would not be pleasant when it occurred. I knew the swelling would be painful, and that the little dribble that would emerge would not really be much. ? But a spell in an abortion clinic having herwomb washed out would serve the whore right. Nevermind this was only the second video, she had at least two more to do and if hedid the next one a week later, he might catch her "on heat"then.? Heknew she couldn't take the pill and always had to dependedon a condom.? Which is why secretly, hehad pushed a large darning needle repeatedly into her stock of free ones shegot from the clinic.? After opening one,he knew exactly where the teat lay? . She looked up at me, smiling in pleasure, and I smiled back, looking at her good eye while ignoring the other. My cock was hard, my heart was strong, and it was all ok.I was 30 years old, and she was the first woman other than my wife I’d ever had sex with; I was unprepared for the feelings that welled up as we did it.I thought love was love, sex was sex. But as I kissed and fucked the energetic old European woman, I realized that the two were tightly connected.The touch of her skin, of her.