She inhaled deeply and tried again, but only a hiss of escaping air came. Panicked she starred at the intruder, her legs frozen in terror.?Now Liz we...can’t have you screaming, there are sleeping children next door. You know the ones whose snowman you pushed over when you came back from drinking last week.? The man winked at her and there was, without mistake, an actual twinkle from his eyes. ?I’ll tell you what Liz, I’ll give you your voice back and let you ask a question. Don’t waste it. Xnxx.com/story/19846/Autobiography_of_a_Rapist_-_Chapter_1) and will finish up the next chapter of that in the next few days.[Introduction]Rape was a part of my psyche from the very beginning. At an early age, I found a bunch of BDSM mags back in the woods that became the primary focus of my masturbatory fantasies. By high school I was always sneaking in to the local porn store to spend my lawn mowing money on more. I became obsessed with the thought of forcing women to my will.Like many boys,. “Will you come downstairs with me?”“Yes,” she replied quietly, heart thudding, eyes on his over their joined hands. “I would like that.”He drew her to her feet and led her out of the room, saying not a word as they made their way downstairs. Eve’s heart thudded faster and faster in anticipation as she remembered all the whispered promises as he had taken her in the bathroom. By the time they reached the bottom of the stairs and stood in his domain, she was aching, anticipating what was to. The scent of lilac bath salts fills the room. Grabbing a wash cloth, He begins to lather it and gently start to wash my body. He doesn't miss an inch of my flesh with the cloth. A gasp escapes my lips as the cloth brushes against my very sensitive clit. Laughing. "It seems my sweet slut has outdone herself this evening in her desire to please me." Smiling, "It appears so Master, indeed." Soft laughter escapes my lips. He continues to wash me, taking the time to gently massage the muscles in my.