As soon as his belt was free he doubled it over and started beating my ass. As he was beating me he yelled, "Don't you ever say no to me again, god da...n it! You fucking tease! You bitches are all alike. You use men to get what you want and send them home with blue balls and think that it's great fun. You fucking bitch!"I had begun to cry hysterically but he didn't care. He beat my ass for several minutes before he pulled his pants off and raped me from behind.I knelt there helplessly while he. Uesday, December 11, 2007 (Continued) to Thursday, January 31, 2008The point of view is now reverting to the version of me that is the normal focus of this autobiography. He now includes the version of me that the preceding chapters focused on, and is continuing to use the same body. (Those are sentences you're unlikely to read in any other autobiography.)I now had 128 minds, which is 2^7 so a tidy power of two again, not that it seemed to matter beyond making the arithmetic easy.During the. Her spite was pure, unadulterated, and ripe with sadism as she perfected her cruel tease, his cock dribbling pre-cum as her cruel laughter rang in his ears.“ ... Oh don’t be so impatient Brigham! ... you’re to die tomorrow ... I just wanted you to savour the taste of what’s to come, and have our audience see how much you yearn to please them...” He jerked on the leash, thrusting his cock at the air as Georgina looked down at him, one hand caressing the noose he’d know, the other blowing him a. I'm not sure how long it took, but it wasn't very damn long. He didn't ejaculate much cum, but when his orgasm started he quit jacking and let me suck his cock as it spurted. He grunted and groaned and I knew it felt unbelievably good. He asked if I wanted to cum again, but my refractory period is much longer, closer to several hours before I have the urge to cum a second time. I wanted to, but there was no way it was going to happen again.I walked him to his truck and told him we would be home.