I think i just need to figure some stuff out.” She stood, “Thank you, and tell Scott if he finds any of my stuff to mail it to me, I’ll do the s...me. I don’t want to see him face to face, I think it will hurt him to much.” I nodded again. “Good bye, and thank you again.”I stood and walked her to the door, before she left we embraced, then she was gone.Scott got home about an hour later. “You didn’t call me.” He said pouting. “So…what was the out come?”I looked up at him a little sadly, “Sit. We started to kiss and cuddle again. My dick wasn’t tired yet, it was back in shape within 10-15 mins. We fucked again, and again and again. we kept on orgasming all night and I cummed 4 types that night after 4 rounds of proper sex in different positions, and it was about 6 already. We were tired enough by then, she whispered that I should leave as her roommate shouldn’t know. But I was pretty sure she would have known that we had sex with the noises of moaning and humping all night. I dressed. I felt a faint touch on my arms, felt them move under another's guidance, felt hands gentle on my wrists. Soft hands placed something over my eyes. My eyes opened but I could not see. I knew it must be a dream. Yet, I tried to move, only to find my arms bound above me to my bed."What? What's happening?" I cried out.A rough hand crushed my breast. I felt my flesh ooze between my captor's fingers as pain coursed through my body."The big titted slut's awake," a voice said. "Let's play with. I didn’t—I wasn’t—??You wanted to have sex with this man!? Another slap. ?You wanted to spread—? Slap! ?your legs—? Slap! ?and have his huge—? Slap! ?hungry—? Slap! ?cock inside your fucking—? Slap! ?slutty—? Slap! ?pussy! Is that right? Huh? Is that right, slave??Christine sobbed, horrified and destroyed completely. This was the end. This woman owned her. She knew everything. Christine was totally, absolutely helpless.?I’m sorry, Mistress,? she cried, her mouth bubbling with tears and drool,.