I glanced out my side yep there was another. The spitfires said they were 10 minutes away... sometime 10 minutes can be an eternity.. I informed the S...itfires and said I would try to delay them. I spun the frequency dial back to normal and spoke to the Me-109 pilot. “ I have a maniac on board he is holding a gun on me.” “Tell him he has 5 minutes to turn over his weapon and allow you to turn the plane . “ He said 'fuck you', give us a few minutes we are trying to talk hm down.” “ You have 5. " I somehow doubt that. But why are we laughing about you basically getting raped?" Rape is about violation, a profound trauma, yes? Why then did I have a most pleasant dream last night, and today I feel only affection towards you?" And the dream?" I believe I said 'baisez-moi' and 's'il vous plais' and 'oui' quite often, you know, 'yes'." To whom?" I cannot recall, but I begged and used vous instead of tu, so a master I suppose. Simon fits best in that way. It felt somehow like you though.". She screamed again and again as I worked on that one nipple. Kissing and licking it and the rest of her left breast and biting the flesh so that her tit was red with bruising.I raised my head to admire my handiwork. My slave was sobbing from the pain I caused her tit which she was unable to prevent in any way. Her anguished face was tear stained.I looked at the bruised tit I had caused and fondled it. The tenderness of the flesh made her squeal and cry out and I put my left hand into her. I walked to the lounge and with every step the panties jammed in my crack rubbed at my ass and pussy. I felt so wantonly, outrageously sexual and I had an amused thought at the shock the owners would be feeling if they knew what I was doing in their house.I sat on the couch and took off my bra. My nipples were hard and my tits felt so, so naked and so, so good in the big empty lounge. I felt as naked and exposed as if I were starkers in a supermarket.I lifted my right leg over the arm rest. I.