Quiet, soothing, repetitive, almost familiar. A beep, that’s what it was. A beeping. Soft, repetitive, soothing. BEEP…BEEP…BEEP. Yeah I liked th...t. I listened to it as the light grew, a white mist or fog. I couldn’t see through it, or even into it. It just seemed to envelope me. like being inside a cloud. This was nice. I liked it. I could hear the beeping, constant, steady, soft, soothing. What was that other noise? Oh….it sounds like a voice. An angel? Maybe I was going to heaven. It was. There were the whimpers and moans coupled with the occasional creak of a bed being enthusiastically used. Looking across the room I realised I'd left the door ajar. I went to quietly shut it since, though the sounds were undoubtedly arousing, hence the thickening of my cock, I did feel as though I was eavesdropping.Walking back to my bed, I gently stroked my now rigid erection, even stopping to grip harder and push my hips against the pressure. Lying down on my back, not bothering to cover. “Michelle? Hey listen,” I tried to get out as she started to breeze past me. “Hey. Hey! I’m talking to you, bitch,” I heard myself say before I could really think about it. “That’s more like it,” she said, turning on her heel, dropping her things, and jumping up on me wrapping her legs around my back. “Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold on. Now we’ve been friends a long time. We’ve traded stories. You know I get rough in bed. You know I’ve got a flithy mouth. I…I just…,” and words wouldn’t come. Didn’t. I begin to finger fuck her ass. Her sobs have subsided, but she is still in a lot of pain and terror. After several minutes of fingering her ass I take my cock and with one thrust insert it into her tight ass. Still tied to the pillar I abuse her ass, while giving her the reach around rubbing her clit. Her groans become moans of pleasure. “You like that don’t you, bitch?” I cut away her restraints and throw her to the bed. I place her in doggy position and proceed to fuck her pussy then her.