" Suddenly her eyes widened and she gave a scream as the masked man pressed on her shitter with the tip of his wet forefinger." Uhh, ugggh oh, oooooow...wwwwww!" He slid the wet digit into her ass hole the spittle lubricating the entry only slightly."Ooooooohh, awwwwwwww no, no you c... ahhhhhhh!" His finger bent inside her as he push until his clenched fist slapped against her puckered cheeks. "Ugh, ugghhhhhh!"The Boss laughed looking down into her eyes, his hand still around her long neck. He digs in with his fingers, you shiver, and involuntarily, a small moan escapes your lips. The second it does, you cringe immediately, and wait for him to start laughing. His hands stop moving, but no laughter starts. There is a mere second-long pause, but, in your vulnerable state, it feels like forever. You realise that Pete has moved even closer, you can feel the heat from his body warming your still slightly damp back, and you can hear that he’s just taken a deep breath. ‘Nice tattoo, kid.. She said she would happily attend any meetings, take notes of the proceedings, and make them available for me to use. I thanked her as I was preparing to get up and leave, when from out of nowhere, she asked me if I enjoyed sex. A bit taken aback (and not thinking of my wife) I just stammered out, "Yes, doesn't everyone?" Dee got up out of her chair with a smile on her lips and a gleam in her eyes and then sat down next to me on her couch. She put one hand on my thigh and said, "I think. Will I ever be at peace with myself? My mind wanders to your beautiful face, your perfectly pouted lips, your beautiful grey eyes, your amazingly beautiful white straight smile, sharp canines pulling my view directly towards them. Your perfectly shaped body, your soft sweet exterior, yet dominant being, making me beg, wanting more of you but getting nothing. Unable to handle myself, squirming with every one of your soft spoken words, shuddering at every touch, wonder, hoping that just maybe,.