She was aroused, just as he hoped she would be by now. "OK Joyce, I'm going to examine your pee-hole and see what's wrong with it. Don't be tense, you...need to relax to make this easier." He started moving his fingers up and down her slit gently. With every stroke on her very puffy inner lips, Joyce moaned softly. When he reached her clit and stroked around it and cradled it between his index and middle fingers, Joyce's lower body started moving along with his fingers, seemingly seeking further. I saw the revulsion in her eyes; I heard her pleas and protests. Then I ordered Bela to cane the girl soundly.When the girl was brought back to me, I repeated my order. Sobbing heart-renderingly, she obeyed it. Believe me, it was a most gratifying moment. Not only had I enforced her submission, but her mouth was so wet and warm one might have considered it loving and, despite her aversion for me, she sucked very well. In fact, I gained the impression that, as a free woman, she had enjoyed the. He had tried so often but I had always fought him off.But then I remembered that I hated him now. I no longer had a boyfriend. And because of my ex-boyfriend I was left with only a rapist.Then I remembered the bailiff. It is unlikely that I was only going to be raped once.He brought his other hand up and began to explore both of my breasts. After touching them, cupping them, squeezing them lightly he began to concentrate on my nipples. I'm embarrassed to admit that they were both already harder. Is this what you do every afternoon when you come home from work? And you leave windows open so anyone walking by can see.” He gave my ass a slap every time he pulled his cock out, just before slamming back into me. He stopped fucking me long enough to pull the pillow off my head and tie a blindfold over my eyes. I heard him rummaging in the basket of toys. “Ah. Here it is,” he said, as I felt him reach around and fasten the collar around my neck and roll me over onto my back. I lay there,.