She leaned down as if to kiss him. He put up his arms to embrace her and she stopped him with a gentle push to his forearms. In her low soft voice she...said, “I want to play with you, but I have some rules.” She stared into his eyes. “If you don’t like my rules, it’s okay. You can go home. But if you want to play by my rules, I will give you so much pleasure.” He was nervous. He sensed something was off. He was in control of his work, his life. Control and discipline. This woman was asking him. The uncomfortableness in my crotch from the cage was beginning to subside by the time I made it to the apartment complex and rang the buzzer for the one I was supposed to get to. A gruff voice answered asking who I was and what I wanted. I explained that I was sent there by the cleaning company and moments later the door buzzed, allowing me to come in. I made my way inside and took the elevator to the floor I needed to. Getting off I noticed the area was rather run-down and dirty as flies. The police told me it was my word against his and he was the only one with injuries. The man said that he was just talking to me and I attacked him and sprayed mace in his eyes. They did say that they gave him a stern warning. **** It was almost two months before I got a letter from Jeff. He said he was well but missed me and Alecia. He carried a photo of the two of us that he had taken over Christmas. He also said he was being totally celibate and hoped I was too. He wrote about our future. Both Julian and Pierre remark how hot my ass looks with this huge, throbbing, hard dick barely going inside my pussy. I look at the monitors. It looks pornographic. Fuck, that’s hot.Out of the corner of my eye I see Pierre nod to Julian, who immediately thrusts forward powerfully and buries his hot cock deep in my pussy from behind.“Fuck! Oh fuck! You’re so big!” I scream and lean forward from the force of it. He grinds it in, pulls out abruptly, then jams it back in all the way again. “Oh.