“This is my ex’s band’s van. I took it because I caught him fucking a groupie in my car and to add insult to injury he drove off with it and cra...hed it into a stop sign, so I took his van. Not only did I take the van, his pot stash came along with it.” Ellie had a look of pure satisfaction. She’s just as crazy as I am. At least I wasn’t alone on this crazy train. I’m pretty sure that I look dumbfounded at her confession and my realization of our equal craziness. “I have a plan since you’ve lost. The pounding I was giving to my ass was epic. I was changing positions and really putting on a show. It was time to be "caught." I turned to change positions and saw that she was sitting there watching. I still had the dildo in my ass and was riding it as I noticed her. What I didnt know is that she was really into the show I was providing. She had taken off her top and was sitting there topless rubbing her tits. She was rubbing her pussy through her panties but I could tell she was wet from. It felt like a tongue. She held her breath and tensed, tightening her ass against her will.This is going to be harder than I thought... She took a deep lungful of air through her nostrils and tried to breathe evenly. Feeling the muscle release it's clench, she touched it again, swirling the toy slowly around the tingling, tight skin. Very slowly increasing the pressure, then backing off, over and over, Elaine felt the tension rising as the hole expanded around the slowly invading toy. I can't. She turned the shower on to let the water get warm and turned to face the mirror. The sight she saw made her ashamed and disgusted. Oh god, she choked out again as the tears filled her eyes, but didnt fall. She could now see the bruises around her face: the handprint, the lines at the bottom of her cheeks from the scarf, the rings around her wrists, and a few bruises near her hips. The sight of her bruised body made tears trickle down her already tear-stained cheeks as she entered the shower..