She was acutely aware of him behind her. He watched her hips as they walked down the hall. He liked the view—the skirt fit tightly enough to emphasi...e her figure and was short enough to show plenty of legs. Concentrating so on her body, he almost caromed into her at the apartment door. The lock snapped as she turned the key, and they were in the kitchen. He glanced to the right and saw the bedroom. Not wanting to move too quickly, he turned left, entering the living area. She felt like she was. Pulling his cock out 'Oh sorry about that Dawn, by the way I'm Cumming!' Laughing as he walk away from her. "Guys when your finish with her mouth and pussy let her rest before round two begin!"Dave nods his head as his face screws up, the sign that he was about to give her inside a fresh coat of cum. Sure enough he thrust in and hold himself deep in her and releases his load. "Fuck she a fantastic fuck Mike!" Well pull out and let me have my turn Dave!" Mike was a bit put off only playing with. I see the time and realize it is so late and by now I should have been home already. I leave my office and walk down the corridor and soon realize that I am completely alone. The quiet is so welcoming after a day of challenges. My iPod is a welcome companion and I put on my earphones and select shuffle. A soft slow song starts off, its just easy listening with almost no effort from my part. As the beat of the music slowly breaks down the barriers in my mind it takes me somewhere else I go on. " Sara's mind was truly becoming fucked, she was seeing herself totally in the third person as something to degrade for her sick entertainment, splitting herself into a silent "Mistress Sara voice" personality constantly yelling in her head and encouraging her to degrade and punish herself, with a "pledge 1572" personality that drove the body and her out-loud voice, a "pledge 1572" that only thought of degrading itself for orgasms, desperately needing to keep itself horny, and keep the mistress.