Ma ora sono qui, davanti alla porta del locale, che suono il campanello. C'è il sole, è mattina, il locale dovrebbe essere chiuso e vuoto. Forse è ...er questo che lei mi ha invitato qui... sto ancora riflettendo, quando la porta si apre di scatto, serratura automatica. Entro, guardandomi intorno, e chiedo timidamente "C'è nessuno?"Il locale è buio, le serrande sono abbassate ed è illuminato solo da una fioca luce di candele. Mi guardo intorno ed entro, non ricevendo alcuna risposta ne sentendo. It turnedout he was Romanian.I wrote it down for him but when we reached the Place de la Concorde, whichI had seen pictures of, I realised I had to get out a map because I knew weshould be nowhere near there. After thirty minutes we eventually got toPigalle and I was left wondering if I would have been quicker to go bytrain, I have since learnt that I would have been but that the taxi shouldhave taken less than 10 minutes.Serge had told me to meet him at a club near Pigalle which had. A sunlit forest, a path through the trees. It had been so easy to step through. It hadn't felt strange at all, only exciting - how she needed excitement. And now, here she was, only just awake and already so turned on she wanted to thrust her fingers into her pussy and bring herself to a shuddering orgasm. She began to run her hands over her body instead, prolonging the thrill - and oh, there were surprises! Her hair was down, softly curling to her waist, her breasts - mmm, she thought,. The fear, the terror, the pain...with all of that, you still can't prevent your body from responding to my touch. You're already dripping wet despite yourself, and I immediately sink to the hilt, pressing painfully inside you. There's pleasure too, though...as much as you'd like not to feel it, it's there. All of my weight is on your throat as I support myself on my hands clamped about it. Your eyes grow wide as you realize that I'm strangling you. Every now and then, I release a tiny bit.