He then took a seat in my favorite recliner and ordered me to get him abeer, which I did. I returned with two beers and he said "Did I say to getyou o...e?" Stunned and unsure what to do I answered "no Sir" I thoughtimmediately WTF, where did that come from?? I went to sit down and heinstructed me to stand with my hands behind my head. I complied begging himnot to tell anyone. He then pulled his phone from his pocket and took aPICTURE of me BUCK NAKED and HARD!! I was mortified!! I BEGGED him. I wriggle, though it does no good.The talking subsides... and suddenly, without warning, the first lash of the flogger strikes my back sending a searing pain completely around my body. My head jerks back in reaction and I gasp. I see the blue sky for the first time that morning, and I wonder... how is it that I missed the sky? Am I already that far gone? And then the sting of another stroke jerks me back. My back and sides are raw from last nights flogging, and this one is hurting a lot worse.. I'm begging you...” She pled, searching his face for mercy. “It's funny how you people always beg. Like I'd let you leave? Face it, Nikki, you belong to me now. For however long I please.” He then proceeded to grab her 36C breast and give it a hard squeeze. She screamed out, and he squeezed even harder, taking both breasts into his hands and brutally twisting her pink nipples. “Stop! Please!” She screamed, but he just laughed. Then he grabbed her pussy, fingering it roughly. It was dry, so he. I saw an old man (who lives in the next door unit) returning home after finishing his running. He greeted me good morning with a big smile, but I didn’t notice him and left for the office as I was already late. When I returned home in the evening, he was sitting outside and asked me, “Are you new here?” I said, “Yes.” We had a little bit of chat and got to know each other. He was single, and he asked me, “Are you married?” I said, “No.”He invited me for dinner, and I couldn’t say no. Around 8.