The womeninstantly went silent, it was obvious they had felt the wrath of Ingridbefore.Striding back to Linda, she said, "I must apologize for your cu...rentcondition Linda. You must feel out of place trussed up like you are. Iwill rectify that immediately." With that said, she turned to Brutus wholurked in the doorway."Come here you oaf and help me get this poor girl properly dressed andinto her new home." In short order, Linda was stripped of her clothes.The ballet shoes were forced onto. ‘If you want me, you’re going to have to fight for me now,’ he heard her taunting and goading him into action–doing that which he had fought against doing his whole life in the spirit of civility–until he was enraged with a new kind of lust. He didn’t care how many times he got hit or how hard for that matter, since he knew it would heal and he’d doggedly pursue his opponent until he couldn’t fight any more–at least that was what he was hoping. He had a lifelong of hidden anger inside him and. ." It was going from fantasy to a possible reality.When he was discussing remote fantasies, she had reluctantly gone from shock to grudgingly trying to humor him. At some point; she didn't know quite when, he had begun laying out scenarios that were no longer fantasy.They were now in the car on a Friday night. The top was down, she was sitting in the passenger seat; wondering; "How the fuck did I get into this situation?" She was trying to slump down in the seat. She was wearing a button front. Slowly, deliberately, my middle finger runs down Chris' taint, into his ass crack and moves to the target. With a little hunting movement, I slip my finger all the way in with one very gentle and very slow continuous stroke. Now there's heavy breathing. With the two other mouths plugged up, Pal has the floor for more vocal encouragement. "Fuck. I'm going to cum. Suck on me boy. Suck.Yeah, that's it. Nice and hungry. Let me know you want it. Your sucking is working; you'll get my load.