Empty. Alone. He's aware, but only of Anne, of her words, her face, a tiny droplet of sperm that's collected at the end of her right eyelash. It doesn...t quite glue her eye closed. She blinks her eye all the way open and continues."Victor is everything to me, my whole life. I want to be good for him, to submit to him. He's going to make me the perfect wife. My reward is that he gives me his sweet penis. He controls my discipline and he controls my pleasure. I can't help myself, loving him and. He was a sturdily built guy, about 5’8 with strawberry blonde hair where it grew on his closely shorn, balding, head. He introduced me to Jo, his wife. She was about 5’1, blonde curly hair with a great cleavage on show and when she dida twirl a lovely pert pair of buttocks. They were both dressed in biker’s leathers. We chatted for a while to break the ice and then our chat got a little fruitier. They said they’d been looking for a guy or girl for a while to join them and I was the first they’d. Jimmy hadbeen JT's boy until two days ago, when he'd been shipped to the hospital, withhis right arm broken in three places and his jaw shattered from a bad beating.Kyle had seen them taking him. His face had been swollen like a water balloon,both eyes blackened and purple. ?What about Jimmy?? Kyle said quietly. ?He wouldn't be a good girl,? JT said softly. ?But you ain't like him. You'llbe a good bitch for me, won't you?? Kyle nodded, looking up into JT's glittering eyes in the darkness.. Your mind focuses enough for you to free your hand, and quickly free the other. Before he can notice this, he feels your back pressed up against his chest, pressing yourself back into him, his own breathing becoming ragged and harsh as he feels your hands slide along his body now. You lean your head back, looking to his face, your eyes looking into his as you slide a hand back behind his head pulling him close into you. You whisper in his ear, ‘Please cum for me…’ you voice making a soft.