What do you mean you keep striking out? Didn't you just take that one girl, Stacy, out last night?" Um...yeah." I admitted lamely. "Yeah, I did, but....." But what?" emma asked. "That doesn't seem like striking out to me."I shrugged, not having any idea about what to say. I couldn't see myself admitting to my older sister that I was annoyed my date didn't put out. Not only because it sounded shallow, but because she was my sister, and I was still a little weirded out that I couldn't be in the. It will rip me apart, she thinks, desperate, it will kill me. She knows it will be a humiliating, excruciating death.“Get the fuck off of her.” Luckily, someone interrupts before the threat can be carried through. She has never heard this voice before. It’s rough and so low it’s a growl.Agnes feels the weight being pulled off of her. Doing her best to cover herself, she turns around and is surprised to see her savior. Brutus, the quiet giant of the prison that all gangs seem to respect and. I could walk away from Tony and not look back.If I had anywhere to walk to once Pete returned!His erection gone, Tony rolled off me quickly. I winced as his half-hard cock was dragged through my red-raw entrance and closed my thighs defensively. There was a long silence, neither of us wanting to be the one to say what we were both thinking.In the end, it was me who spoke first.“The magic’s gone.”There was a long pause before Tony responded.“I’m sorry.”He didn’t even try and argue. We lay side. I told him I did I guess have a fantasy maybe about being helpless but I would NEVER do it with anyone so don't get your hopes up. 'Master' asked what fantasy I had. So I told him the last customer (a regular) I was with got up out of bed after fucking my ass and he had one of the bigger dicks of any of my regulars and I thought it would be sexy if he came out of the bathroom and tied my hands to the bed post in front of me and fucked my mouth like he wanted to. I got so horny from the idea.