He pulled her into the garage and in one motion he sat on his weight bench and threw her light junior body over his lap. “What the fuck do you think...you’re doing?” Annette yelled, but Buddy’s farm boy frame over powered her struggles. He held her down with his left arm, and began to pull down her shorts with his right hand. Buddy had massive, strong hands and he swatted Annette on her bottom. “Ow! That hurts!” she cried. But he wasn’t going to stop until she learned to respect him. He smacked. This type of thing continued many times for years. Usually I was blindfolded so that I wouldn’t know the identity of the high end clients that I was willingly letting **** me. It was always a couple of guys plus John and Penny. Penny would at times let them fuck her as well because I could hear her moans and screams even with my blindfold or mask on. It was usually in their basement, but sometimes at real nice hotels. The sessions were always filmed, John had dozens of movies of me fucking. .I used to read and hear stories about this but never lived it, until now.After some kissing, hugging and rubbing time I attempted to get things going where I wanted to so again I played with her pussy and finally she was more receptive as I got under her panties and began to slid them down her legs.Once that was accomplished I continued to kiss her while I gently slid my underwear off.Things were finally getting heated and I kissed her neck while I worked a hand up her flat and incredibly. ? You weresupposed to fight back, scream for help, and get in touch with your violentself.? Kicking them in the balls was taughtand practiced on a well padded instructor.?All that seemed irrelevant.? Therewere four of them and they were young, strong and armed with semi-automatics.?? I was more interested in staying alive thansaving my honor.???? I took a moment to collect mythoughts.? My immediate situation wasdire to say the least.? I was tied to a dirtybed in what appeared to be an abandoned.