I realise I can't get them as wide as he wants without bringing my feet up onto the table. Taking slow breaths, I do just that, exposing myself comple...ely obscenely to this amoral, sadistic thug. With my feet at the edge of the wooden surface, my knees just about all the way up to my chest, I can simply pull them apart and show him my unwashed vagina in all of its unkempt glory.I try not to think about the scalpel in my hand. As soon as I do, I instantly want to clamp my legs shut again, a. "I'll show you some of our more unusual products," John suggested, "Have you seen anything like these before?" What exactly are they?" Samantha enquired as she saw a range of bras with rubber bulbs where the nipples would peep through."Ah inductive bras," he said, "I don't think I have the right word there, it's induce isn't it, but they help ladies to lactate." Why?" Samantha asked."Well for one thing it acts as a form of contraception which even the Catholics can't complain about, and then. "What did you do for that hundred bucks?" Joe asked as he laid his hand carefully on her thigh and traced lazy circles there with his thumb and forefinger.Charlie was still staring straight ahead. It wasn't hard for her to remember the first man. She doubted she could ever forget him. If she thought about him too hard she could still taste him on her tongue."I pr-pretty much l-let him do whatever he wanted," Charlie said woodenly.She folded her hands in her lap and tried not to shudder as Joe's. He did this while pushing two or three fingers into me, touching me, rubbing my pussy, my clit, his fingers invading me, for hours it seemed."Come on little princess. Nothing? It will go easier for you if you get into it a little. Come on, get wet for Jim." Then a finger tickling my clit. Three fingers roughly thrusting. I stared at him with nothing but hate. "Oh we're gonna break you. Yes, sure we will. Our little fuck toy is going to learn to like it. My big ol' cock stuffing you until you're.