The pain was unbelievable, enormous and outrageously humiliating. Hetried resisting, tried to expel the invader, but the erection was likesteel and th... resolve driving it even harder. He felt how he was spreadapart, how the intruder filled him up and dominated all his senses.Helplessly he cried as he hung there, his words garbled by the handclamping down on his throat: "No please..., no. No, no, no, no, no..." Butthe man didn't stop and his cock found a rhythm, pumping in and out ofthe young. “I can hold out much longer. Want to finish on top?”“Sure,” beamed Angie.Gordy slowly withdrew and lay on his back on the rug on the floor. “Take me, I’m yours.”Grinning, Angie straddled him on her knees. She tucked them into her and then raised and lowered herself very slowly, pausing with just his cockhead inside her lips.“Oh, my God! That is so hot! Ride me! Use me!”“I love being on top.” She watched his face intently while she rocked back and forth, holding his cockhead between her. Whenever she felt something that, in another girl, might start a level two relationship, she didn’t understand those feelings of attraction, so she made it a habit to avoid the boy that caused them.Another way of looking at this is that, as she avoided being “objectified” by the boys in high school, if a boy looked at her breasts, he was level four. And, boys being boys ... they all looked at her breasts.In college, she continued that, which was made easier by the simple fact that she was. It would have been no difficulty to have contrived to have them helpless in such a way as to be unnoticeable to passers-by, but I determined that they would find it rather disorienting to be unfettered save for the belts that protected their maidenly status and that suited my purpose. So, for now, they were free except, of course, for the padlocked belts they wore beneath their clothes to protect against sexual exploitation by themselves or others. The two of them evidently found the experience.