I’ll be honest, I hadn’t planned on raping you the second day until you asked -- but the second or third time i was beating you, you were making s...ch exquisite noises and I just couldn’t help myself. Before I shoved you back in the cage I bent you over and shoved my dick in your pussy. It wasn’t elegant or creative or anything. It was just brutal and intense. I used your cunt for friction, came inside you, and shoved you back into your cage.The last time I pulled you out of the cage for the day. As for Brenda, there was no temptation since her hideous face precluded anyone taking an interest in her. For Connie though this was a new experience. As we have already noted during her high school years she was mostly a social pariah. However in the much greater community of Michigan State University, her past was not known and her beauty was not so remarkable to cause similar problems that she had incurred in high school. Her beauty though did have the effect that almost every male she. Another Victorian bodice ripper, she thought to herself with a smile. She did feel better today, the doctor was right. Being outside was good for her. She read a few chapters then put it down, marking her page with a small seashell she found in the sand next to her. She decided to leave her stuff and go for a walk down the beach then eat her lunch after.She had on a turquoise crepe long sleeve blouse in the poet style and white cropped pants. She had taken off her sandals. She headed out to the. .. ? Could I... ? Maybe... ?Leaving my room, I walked down the hallway. More than once, I stopped, staring into space as if hypnotized. Thankfully the hallways were empty at that hour, for surely I would have been questioned. Finally, I arrived at your door. I knocked, and realized the door was unlatched when it drifted open. I could hear the shower running and I furtively went to close the door. Somehow I ended up inside the room in the process. The bathroom door was cracked open and I could.