I always went into the room with the fewer lockers as there’s hardly ever anyone there and I don’t like getting changed in front of a lot of peopl... I don’t know.I got to my locker and took out my towel and placed in on the bench then continued to get undressed, just as I took off my t-shirt I noticed the guy that I thought was following me around the gym was there in the locker room and his locker was just one down from mine on the left. This was the first time I got a proper look at him he was. I was there to serve him and i was there for his purpose only . He needed to feel alive and for the first time i was about to make his dreams come true also , i would finally feel like the good girl he needed me to be . He barked " no more smirking" as he pushed me up against a st andrews cross , the cold wood against my hot skin shocked me , he took my arms and legs and tied me up and asked me to close my eyes while he picked the toys and impliments he wanted to use on me , i waited patiently. I try to pull her into my lap but she resists. Gasping when she pulls away, she gives me a mischievous smile. “I told you I was hungry,” she says, and my breathing catches as she lowers herself. Oh fuck yes. I like when she takes what she wants. When her knees find the floor, her right hand wraps around my raging flesh and it twitches at her touch. My cock has grown quite fond of Chanel, always alert when she’s near.She stares up at me with all her fucking blue eyes, her expression wanting to. ” “What sort of things do you do with this other woman?” “Oh, just straight sex or oral.” “Nothing like we just did and certainly none of them have let me take them anally.” “Oh, you like anal?” “Uh, I don’t know, I only did it once in college and she cried a lot so we stopped.” “You are pretty big, and if you are not careful that thing could really hurt a girl.” “You probably didn’t give her time to loosen up and you need plenty of lube, especially if she isn’t use to it and doesn’t.