However, I must admit he caught my interest subconsciously. Paul overheard the conversation. His facial expression was between no thank you and don't ...esitate, it's worth a try because you don't do it for money, you do it for joy. The day when I talked to Tom was pretty warm, and I wore only a long shirt for a videoconference earlier. The longer Paul and I reflected on the phone call, the hornier we got and ended up in bed. Laying next to each other, Paul said, I on a stage would be a lifetime. “I should not have gotten into the punch,” was the final thought as my mind went blank and sleep took over.The bed moved, I felt the sheet lifted off me and I smiled in my slumber. “Another dream,” I thought as my mind floated back to thoughts of Tracy sucking my cock. I wondered if this dream would be as vivid. I floated between a dream state and reality for a moment and then felt a warm naked body against mine. Lips met mine, a tongue probed my lips for entry, I responded.I opened my eyes at. Tears stream down my face, I cry and sob. Nobody comes to comfort me. Time passes and I drift into a dreamless sleep.I wake up as I hear the bar from the heavy wooden door removing, and the squeal of the hinges as it opens. I crouch into the corner, back away from the Guards when they enter my cell. They urge me to come with them; I know where they will bring me and what is going to happen there. No, I can't go with them. My fingers clamp at the stones on the floor of my prison, try to grab. Use my mouth, my pussy, my ass...”I finally cut her off. “You will be used. This much I can promise you. But you are forgetting something. Something that will get you severely punished. Do you have any idea what that is?”Her brow became pinched and a worried look spread quickly across her face. She tensed as her mind was clearly racing to discover what she had done wrong. Not a second earlier she was in total bliss and now she was confused. I had her off balance again and I loved it.It took.