To remind you, I had promised him that I will get a double fucked by him and his friend John on his birthday. To get familiar with John (since he was ... stranger to me), I got fucked by him (with Kabir’s approval) in his flat. I checked my phone and there were many missed calls from Kabir. I called him and he asked me if I enjoyed the fuck night with his friend. I replied him in the affirmative. He jumped with joy and told me that one of my two conditions has been met and now, it is time to. For some reason I was contented and satisfied. I was even glad he was there with me. ‘I’m going to go. You need to get some sleep. If you need me, call. I left my number by the phone.’ We both smiled. It must be addictive. I slept till way after lunchtime. After taking a shower and washing my hair I glanced in the bathroom wastebasket. The used condom did not having anything in it. He didn’t finish. The guy takes me on a date to have sex and I wasn’t good enough for him to complete the act. I. He bore them no resentment; had he not always wanted to be an animal, free of human conventions and inhibitions, free of responsibility and choice? Of course he was kept naked; of course he wore a collar around his neck and could be walked on a leash, chained up or caged at their whim! His complete helplessness was the other side of the coin, and it was a price he’d been quite prepared to pay for the rest of his life. An hour later, after he’d emptied his bowels, God came for him. The little. It was beautiful she thought as her finger touched a nipple. The electric shock of want stunned her and she hurried into her car and left. Again he left behind her and turned left. After a small dinner she tried to watch TV but that beautiful cock never left her mind so she assaulted herself with the dildo three times that evening and never got back out of bed. In the morning she masturbated with the vibrator before getting up. When she returned to the park she had a feeling he would not be.