. if only they knew.When Susanna was younger she liked to play out little scenes in her imagination. Mostly they were the kinds of things every girl i...agines: tossing her head in the wind as her gorgeous palomino mare rocked across an open grassland; the mysterious dark-haired man who would catch up to her on his wild bay stallion and ride laughing alongside. Princes and castles and sometimes even babies. She also liked to imagine other things, though. The strange dark man who took her away. But he got up and rustled through a low cabinet until he came out with a jar."Honey," he told her."What ever for?"And then she found out. His fingers quickly stripped her panties off her. She sighed. One of these days she'd get to use them--they weren't crotchless for nothing. But when he poured the honey all over her fleecy bush, she started to complain.This was damned messy!"Quiet. Just let me take care of this in my own way," he said.Then she was glad he was taking care of the thick honey. .. I thought...”Ms. Connor stopped walking in the middle of the parking lot. She pulled my elbow to turn me around facing her. “Don’t think. You’ll hurt your brain. Just do what you’re told.” She paused staring me in the eye, her face just a few inches from mine. “Now...” She spoke slowly emphasizing each syllable. “Get ... In ... The ... FUCK ... Ing ... Car!”With that, she reached down with her free hand and yanked the hem of my dress up to my waist, exposing my ass and pussy. Once I. You probably think I plan to fuck your tight little ass, but I have a surprise for you.I drip a little lube onto you, then press the tip of the large, chrome butt plug against your hole. Your body jolts at the shock of the cold, hard metal, and maybe the realization of what it is. I begin to press it into you. I feel your body tense against it, but that won't do, I need you to relax your sphincter. I gently stroke your buttocks as I press harder, inching it into you, stretching you wide.It must.