She continued "And I know you were enjoying every bit of it! You make me cry like hell with all your filth! You m*****ed me from behind when I was ope...ing the door, slapped me like I am your lover, and groped my womanhood like I am your whore! Then you made me kneel like a dog and lifted my nightie when I thought you were respecting me! Then you....then you fuck me by pulling my hair so hard, I thought it would pull my scalp off!"I couldn't even look at her.She paused too and put a lid on the. Wasting no more time she swung the strap across the middle of my bottom smack and again smack, the sounds bounced off the old walls. At first I thought this is ok, then a couple more hard smacks and then the pain started to sink in and the burning started to build, then a steady rain smack smack smack, Aunty layed that strap on with vigor, harder faster smack whip smack whip. I lifted my head up howling as the strap struck hard and fast smack smack smack, Aunty had a big smile on her face as. How could I outrun it on a freeway? I watched in my rearview mirror as it came closer. I looked back to the road and gasped. Both feet slammed the brake pedal to the floor. The car skidded but this time went straight. The large cement truck was getting closer. My tires squealed. My car came to a screeching stop. I opened my eyes and released the air held in my lungs. Suddenly my car lunged forward and my head jerked back. Only then did I hear the crash.Looking up, the Cadillac filled my. Usually he didn't like the look, but a simple T-shirt and sweatpants was something she was able to pull off with a certain amount of style, and even in relatively sloppy clothes she had an elegance of bearing; which made what he was about to do to her even more shocking. And, he had to admit, arousing. She slipped out of her pants, pulled down a pair of indifferent boy-cut shorts, and knelt in front of him, facing away, lowering her head and grasping the bedstead. He dropped to his knees and.