" She and her brother downed some whiskey, both making faces and shuddering at the taste. Lorena felt the warmth spreading in her tummy and moving dow... her legs, but she didn't need any more alcohol. She was keyed up and alert now, fighting down the hot trembles that raced over her taut flesh from time to time. Glynn said, "You're really going to do it." And she answered, "Right on--and you'd better do it, too--or you'll be back to jacking off. I'll never screw you again, and that's a promise!". I forgot smiling and joy. I got too occupied in daily robotic fast-paced Bangalore’s professional life and busy personal life. I forgot to care for my own body and pleasure. A flashback ran in my head.At 23, after my engineering from Mandya, I worked in Dubai for 3 years and enjoyed life independently. At 26, I returned to India and married Pavan. We settled later in Bangalore.After marriage, we roamed multiple countries together. Pavan and I enjoyed weekend parties with my husband’s colleagues. Terror threatened to overtake her. The dangerous youths advanced on her and, seeing her hopelessly trapped, they grinned lecherously. Then, as one, their eyes widened in surprise. A figure darted by the maiden’s leg, coming out of the cave so quickly that she had to be certain she hadn’t imagined it. It was indeed an animal, though a very noble looking one. A wolf with silver fur. The wolf growled at the men and advanced on them. The would-be aggressors were filled with fear. As the wolf’s. It had to be more than 10 inches of hardened iron.“Get on your knees, whore.”“Please, please.”His foot lurched out, colliding with my thigh. The pain lurched inside my leg. I rolled off the mattress on the floor, rose onto my knees, gazing up at his hooded face.“If you don’t refrain from polluting the air with your fucking voice, I’ll beat the ever-loving shit out of you. Do you enjoy pain, if you do nod, if not shake your head?”I shook my head.“Open wide, cunt.”My heart raced beating in my.