So I thought I would try it just once. I measured it 9" long and 6" around. Almost bigger than a coke bottle. Back then (as now) I was so horny for...sex of any kind that I thought I would try fucking myself; at least once to see how it felt. The next day after my wife went to work I got out the lube and my pink rubber cock and went down to the basement exercise room and stripped. My skin tingled with excitement as my pants dropped over my smooth muscular thighs exposing my rigid. Why are you crying?"I struggled to get myself under control and I said, "Because you are raping me! Everything you and your brothers and your sister do to me is rape. I don't want to have an orgasm from being raped. It's humiliating!"He looked confused. He sounded confused when he said, "I didn't rape you! I was just trying to make you feel good."I responded, "Everything you do to me is done against my will. That is rape. I am a prisoner in this house and I am being kept naked and raped. I roll off of her and asked her to roll over onto her belly and she said, Okay. I get up on my knees beside her, rubbing her shoulders and arms then gradually down her back. I move to her beautiful long slender thighs and calves. Sliding my hands up and down from her ankles to the edge of her firm beautiful ass. Heather is becoming very aroused again when I suck each of her toes one at a time. Then I spread her legs and move up between them on my knees. Then she feels my hands softly caressing. ----------------------------- Chapter Seven - More newsTime passed by and Lisa was left alone in the room.She could hear the Bottle beeing filled from behind the wall once a day, this was her only track of time.Every now and then she deepthroat fed herself and when she needed to she relieved herself over the sink.She had gotten used to the low temperature in her room and almost forgot about the chains and heels she was wearing.Since the man had left the last time she had counted 10 bottle.