.. intoxicating.“Expose your neck.”She tilted her head to the side, reached up, and brushed her hair out of the way. Her eyes had grown dull, subs...rvient, and her breathing was smooth and calm.“Turn around.”She did as told. So easy, so effortless. Intoxicating wasn’t a strong enough word for the rush of power he felt controlling her. He took a step nearer to close the distance, put his hands on her stomach and hip, and took a deep breath of her neck. The smell of life, blood, even the musk and. The FBI kept on the case. Every once in a while Ted Simmons stopped by for an update. No calls for a ransom, no calls as to Cynthia Thomas' whereabouts, no clues whatsoever. The men that were found dead in that SUV weren't even reported in the United States. It was a Canadian matter and only the Alberta police were trying to investigate as to how and why the one man was shot while the others froze to death.The Thomas' had given up ever seeing their daughter alive. They just wanted her body to. I was going to have to get out of my car, and they were all going to see me.The fact that it was quite obvious that the majority of people present were there for nefarious sexual purposes should have made me feel a bit more comfortable in that I was among perverts. It wouldn't matter why I was there; they knew I was on my way to either slut it up with some man (or woman..) in the privacy of one of those rooms, or I was there to whore myself out to whoever didn't have a date for the evening.... His hands snaked over my body and started kneading my nipples as he pleasured himself.My feet were waving in the air, I was a little bitch. Exposed, tied up, and I was powerless. I started screaming as he started pounding me with abandon, my ass felt like it was about to explode, it was burning with friction.“Ohhh YES!” I cried, “fuck me like a little bitch daddy! Oh my god, fuck me with your big man meat! UHHHHGGG!”“You’re so tight you little bitch, you’re fucking tighter than anything I’ve.