..God, she could become a habit. He knew when this became a habit, this short tumble off their adrenaline high into each other, that over the months a...d years her smooth pale skin would begin to crisscross with the hard knots and scars of iron and copper and flesh and bone. And every time something took a pint of blood and a pound of flesh it would leave on her skin a mark so much smaller than the hole it left in her soul.She was losing him. She could see it on his face as his hands slid over. In fact, I am engaged to be married to a man. But there is dominant part of me that loves to sexually control, use and engage in rough sex with bimbo bitches who love it just as much as i. Kandi comes when I call. She knows not to bother me unless I initiate contact ... or else she'll be punished. Last weekend, I phoned her and told her to meet me at a specificlocation. She was to wear only a long coat and high heels. She was to bring her bag of toys, which consisted of various restraints,. So finally I reached at her boobs and feeling it was a kilometre long distance to cover but she shown that she is not meeting any change in my behaviour and she have to watch the show more importantly even if she get’s fucked by her own brother.Now I decided to feel her more by grabbing her boobs more hard and pinching her nipples to make them hard to, and I pressed them in the mean time my sister moaned and said for the first time that Rajiv please do slowly it hurts.Yes you can imagine what. "I was ordered here just like you. Had to see a counsellor to get OK with it," he told her, deciding that maybe the truth would get through to her."Bullshit!" she spat out. "Is that because you didn't want to mess with loser broads, or what?" You, uh, may not believe this, but it's because..." Jack gave her a ten-minute recap of what he and Emma had been through."That sounds like the biggest sob-story line I've ever heard," Ginny said, obviously not believing a word of it.Jack was on the razor.