I had no experience with dominating a man or using a strapon with a man. I didn't want some wimpy guy. I wanted a big, strong guy to pick me up, thr...w me on the bed and fuck my brains out until I couldn't move, or didn't want to. However, as I described in my prior stories, there was something of the dominant in me that intrigued me and that I needed, while not knowing entirely why or how. So, when we parted after the amazing sex the night I found his stash and he came clean about that part. ” I agreed.She followed my orders. Then she came to see me and I gave her he tape and once again fucked her. I this time shoot my sperm on her pussy and she was in orgasm. She later told me everything is done. I told her “I think you were so happy having sex with me that you forgot to realize that I have fixed an auto movable video camera on the knob of the bed. So it has recorded the whole sex we had from the time you came in till the time you dressed up finish and is still recording.” She. The door leading from Ms. Peters' office to the room was "accidentally" left cracked open. The duo listened with beating hearts, waiting to hear the now familiar footsteps of their quarry."Where IS she?" whispered Paris, never one to accept waiting as a viable alternative to just about anything at all."Patience, she'll be here," replied Rory."But the faculty meeting should have been over ten minutes ago!" Mr. Charleston probably had more to pontificate over," giggled Rory."Yes but I'm nervous. I would curl up and cover myself in my sheets and never come out again. I ran to the edge of the woods but Nick caught me. His big arms surrounded me and pulled me into him. I screamed and flailed about trying to break free!“No! God damn it! Get the FUCK off me!” I yelled.“Paula! Paula, it’s me, it’s Nick!”“No! No! Let me go!” I yelled. Exhausted, I gave up and let him pull me into his arms. I didn’t fight. He led me to his car but I couldn’t see anything. Tears blurred everything.“Tell me what.