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The night dragged on for Mary as she lay there in increasing discomfort and frustration. Uselessly her hips thrust against the air but found nothing to drive the vibrator any deeper. For a time she tried to occupy herself by trying to lick her nipples but even stretched as they were she could not quite reach.
Finally she gave up, her mind in turmoil. Her tits were sore from being stretched. There was a maddening itch in and around her pussy as well as her breast that she could do nothing about. Neither could she do anything to help or hinder the dildo attacking her womb.
All of this and she was scared. Not scared that Nathan, her tormentor, would leave her trapped like this to be found who knows when. Rather she was terrified that he had left her like this and would never return to torture her this way again.
Also, not that she would admit it, even if she were fully conscious of it, it was terrifying to realize just how much suffering like this turned her on. She had never been a cruel girl but sexually tormenting her teacher was the most fun she'd ever had. Neither had she looked at another pretty girl as anything other than perhaps someone to be jealous of but now strange, naughty thought floated through her head in the locker room. More than anything, though, she wanted Nathan. Wanted to suffer for him, scream for him, serve him, fuck him, and please him.
Nathan saw all of this in Mary's mind as she dozed fitfully. He smiled, her developing needs and desires were so contrary to everything she had been taught it would doubtlessly make her an emotional wreck if she stopped reacting on instinct and thought about it. He had seen it many times before, both in potential slaves as well as other aspects of life, a person with needs, talents or desires so contrary to their beliefs they could never be happy.
That's what made Mary such a treasure in his eyes. It would be so simple for him to slip into her mind and remake it into whatever suited him. He had done so to countless other women. Or he could do it more traditionally, through torture and cruelty break her and retrain her into a subservient thing. This too he had done innumerable times.
"No," he whispered to himself, she was so close and willing to become that perfection he saw within. He was determined not to tamper with her mind but nurture her instincts.
Soothing her mind to a restful sleep he gently took a warm sponge and cleaned away the irritant from her breast and pussy lips. Tossing her soaked panties aside and withdrew the vibrator, turning it off. He held the toy just below her nose as he tenderly fingered her clit. Whether from her own scent or impending orgasm he didn't know but when she opened her mouth in a gasp for air he slid the vibrator in. Much to his delight she began to suck on it as the orgasm swept over her.
Slipping a pair of Ben-Wa balls into her cunt he untied the twine holding her nipple chain to the headboard, adjusted the chains clamps to a safe pressure and left her to sleep peacefully the rest of the night.
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Mary woke to the sound of her alarm clock, feeling more rested than she could ever remember. She moved to sit up and was startled to find that she could. For a split second the thought she had imagined the previous night but then noticed she still work the nipple chain. Also there were faint traces where the rope had been tied around her wrists.
There was a note next to the alarm clock. It read:
Mary,
Last night you did well. Today is your final test. Your instructions are as follows:
Your pussy is to be shaved bare.
You are to wear the outfit I have provided including the nipple chain from last night, nothing more or less.
When sitting there is to be nothing between the chair and your ass.
You will masturbate as much as necessary to leave pussy juice on every chair you sit in.
The balls in your pussy are known as "Ben-Wa". They are to remain in you at all times. Orgasms are forbidden.
You will eat lunch in the cafeteria like a normal student.
Ms. Hurmtee has her own orders do nothing to interfere with them .
Signed,
Nathan
She read the note three times, heart pounding in her chest. Many of the orders excited her, some confused her. Numbers 3 and 4 scared her a little. How was she supposed to get away with frigging herself in all her classes?
Looking at the clock brought the realization that she needed to start getting ready or risk being late. She hopped out of bed trotting to her bathroom.
"Oh god!" The sensation caused by the balls moving as she did made Mary stop so quickly she nearly fell over. She tried walking again, this time more slowly. The sensation was still there, building slowly even more frustrating than the previous night's vibrator. Especially since she doubted she could run fast enough to bring herself off using them. "Walking to class is going to be interesting."
Using a pair of scissors she trimmed her downy bush as closely as she could then grabbed her leg razor and got into the shower. Slowly, with extreme care she began shaving her sensitive nether region. Nervously, and awkward from lack of experience, she pulled her puffy little lips this way and that until she could be sure not a trace of hair remained.
The outfit was a simple pleated skirt (just barely long enough for school regulations) and a flimsy sleeveless blouse made of thin silk. Fully dressed she took a few minutes to experiment. The skirts length would not make rule 3 too difficult. On the other hand the blouse while loose fitting the way it hung would clearly display her nipples if they were aroused (which the chain's clamps would ensure). Plus its top two buttons had been cut off, already having a low neckline and overlarge arm holes this ensured that if she did anything but sit perfectly still and straight it would become blatantly obvious she had no bra on.
School was relatively uneventful, save for the two times she got carried away playing with herself and began to whimper out loud.
"S-sorry, uh stomach ache." She muttered to the staring eyes.
Other than that nobody seemed to notice she kept on hand between her legs in each class.
Even Ms. Hurmtee's class went relatively normal, as far as Mary knew or could tell the teacher was not under any form of bondage or torment, not even a collar. She couldn't help wondering, however, how the older woman had gotten through her predicament the previous night.
The bell rang, Mary began gathering her things while sucking her own juices from her fingers. She was trying to figure out how she would be able to rush to the other end of the school in time for class without cumming from the balls in her pussy.
"Mary, would you stay a moment?"
Shocked out of her musings Mary, panicked. Was she in trouble? Was this school related or something to do with Nathan? "Y-yes Ms. Hurmtee."
As she walked up to the desk the Hurmtee was pulling a medium sized package from her desk. "You mistakenly left this under your desk yesterday, Mary. I thought it might be important."
Mary took the package hesitantly, "I….uhhmm…."
Talking through a forced smile Hurmtee went on, "For heavens sake…it's from him read the damn note."
"Oh!" She smiled, tucking the package under he arm she ran off. She had to stop several times to stop from cumming in the middle of the hall.
She could tell that by now word of her outfit, and probable lack of a bra, had spread to most of the boys in the school. Every now and then she'd catch one trying to look down her shirt, or staring at the little bumps in her shirt that identified her nipples. Knowing she was being watched excited Mary but was frustrating at the same time, now she had to be extra careful not to get carried away while jerking herself off.
As her fingers slid in and out of her wet hole she read the note attached to the package. It was simple and direct:
Change into this immediately after school. I assume you will understand the look I want .
It was a relief when the final bell rang. She had been so distracted all day it was a wonder she hadn't been given detention.
"Of course, I do have to stay after school though!" She smiled to herself, rushing off to her hideout bathroom.
Slamming the door shut behind her Mary immediately tore into the package. The contents took her breath away. With her heart pounding, hands shaking she tore off her clothes.
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Mary looked herself over. The black, strapless bustier had 'wonderbra' cups that made her cleavage much more impressive than usual. "You could almost believe they were D's!" She laughed.
The gentle curve of her taunt belly was visible above the black lace thong. The lace pattern was thin enough to make clear her lack of bush, its straps riding high on her hips. The straps of the matching garter belt framed the pale globes of her ripe bum. Her stockings were a spider-web pattern.
She wobbled slightly on the shiny black heels as she turned to check her makeup. The shoes were difficult to get use to but the effect of the makeup was stunning. Mary didn't look at all like herself. She was now, pale with accentuated cheek bones, dark purple eye shadow, and matching lipstick. Following through with the look provided by the outfit she messed her hair up stylishly like a gothic club dancer.
Checking her reflection one last time Mary hurried off to Hurmtee's class room, tottering on the unfamiliar shoes.
The door was closed but not locked, Mary walked in with her heart pounding in combined anticipation of what was to come and exhilaration from having walked the length of the school in her underwear.
Nathan was at the teachers desk, leaning back in the chair, feet propped up. He was wearing only silk pants like pajama bottoms.
Hurmtee was in a slave harness made of leather straps and D rings. She was writing "I AM A LESBIAN SLUT AND PEDOPHILE" over and over on the chalk board. It was rather sloppy writing as she had to hold the chalk in her mouth due to the mono glove binding her arms behind her.
"Ah, and the star of the evening arrives!" Nathan clapped his hands and hopped to his feet. Hurmtee tensed but continued her task.
Mary blushed, "Did I do alright?" She struck a pose, nearly toppling over having forgotten about the high heels.
Nathan laughed, steadying the girl. "Very good, hardly would have recognized you, if the outfit hadn't been my choice. Did you enjoy yourself last night?"
"Oh yes!" She nodded vigorously, but then cast her eyes down, "But…why? Why didn't you fuck me?"
"I hadn't decided to make you mine yet." He said, kissing her forehead.
"But..but I'd….do anything you want…." She whimpered.
"Would you?" he smiled, "if you are to be with me you must obey me above all others. You will be loyal to me alone. Can you do that?"
Mary was so horny, so excited, she needed him more than anything she could ever imagine, "Yes..anything…just PLEASE…"
"Even if I wanted you to hurt a friend?" Nathan had moved away from her now, behind Hurmtee's desk again.
Confused an a little worried, Mary began to fidget. "What?"
"If I told you I wanted to watch you rape one of your friends. Do you think you could do it?"
Mary was shocked, the thought was evil, naughty, slightly arousing but (much to her surprise) not revolting, "I….ahhh…."
"Because that's what you're going to do…" He opened the closet behind Hurmtee's desk, "If you seriously want to become my slave."
Nathan hefted a limp bundle from the closet, carrying it to the front of the class room. He set it down on the floor, it was a young girl perhaps a year older than Mary. The girl was wearing only her underwear and a blindfold. Nathan began undoing the knots around her ankles keeping the blond girl hogtied but left her arms bound at her back.
"That's Anna McKeen!" Mary gasped, finally recognizing the bound girl.
The gag was removed from the apparently unconscious girl, drool ran down her cheek, "I do believe you're right. Anna here snuck out to hang with some of her friends last night. They got separated and she spent the night here in Hurmtee's closet."
Anna's legs were attached to a spreader bar and she was rolled onto her back. "You knew her I believe?"
It never occurred to her to ask how he knew that, Mary just nodded, "Yea, we were pretty close in elementary and Junior High….." She could feel her pussy clenching around the Ben Wa balls.
"Good, Ms. Hurmtee…my bag please."
Carefully the teacher set down the chalk, making a face as she tried to spit away the taste. Slowly she made her way to the corner, the one foot hobbling chain slowing her progress, to retrieve his bag. Having no hands free she had to pick it up and carry it with her mouth. Luckily for her it wasn't very heavy today. Setting the bag at his feet she knelt quietly awaiting her next orders.
Nathan pulled several items out of the bag, a video camera, digital camera and a wooden box that was somewhat bigger than a shoe box.
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Jessica recognized that box, she'd had to stifle a gasp when she saw it. For years its contents had brought her countless pleasures, it was where she had kept her 'rape supplies'. Her mind automatically flashed back to the last time she had seen it. It was not a pleasant memory.
Jessica was kneeling in the vet's office of the kennel, having just undergone her weekly bee venom tit injection, when she was told Sara's mother had returned from her trip and wanted to "meet that worthless shit sack that hurt my daughter".
An older woman walked in, her hair black and wavy like Sara's. The woman had never been gorgeous by any means but wasn't bad looking for a housewife with a young daughter.
"So you're it the one that did all those things to the little girls? Don't deny it, I've seen the pictures."
Jessica was in no position to argue, the ring gag that had nearly broken her jaw to don didn't let her do much more than drool.
"This is what you used isn't it?" She tapped the box Hurmtee had kept her toys in. "Can you imagine how those girls felt? Probably not. I'm going to show you though."
She opened the box, removing the strapon. "Do you like it? Beadwork is a hobby of mine." The shaft of the dildo had been covered with strips of rough sand paper, glued to the spaces between those strips were hundreds of craft beads. They were all different colors and came in a dozen different shapes; stars, triangles, cubes, spirals etc.
"Now I'm not a lesbian whore like you," She said, dropping her slacks and donning the sex toy over her conservative panties, "But it's a step I'm willing to take to teach you a lesson for hurting my little girl."
Hurmtee couldn't move, still being strapped in place for the injections, as the angry mother walked around to her rear. There was no build up, no snide comments, and certainly no lube. The modified dildo simply plunged into Jessica's cunt with all the force her tormentor could muster. Not normally the one doing the penetrating portion of sex Sara's mother simply rocked her hips back and forth in a mechanical exaggeration of what her husband did in their love making.
It went on for hours, neither getting any sexual pleasure from the experience but the mother was quite proud that for the next day or so Hurmtee was nearly paralyzed with internal pain.
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Nathan opened the box, removed two vials and a syringe, then passed the box to Mary. "Everything you need is in there. Your own cat-'o-nine tails, a strapon, and Hurmtee's old 'rape collar'. "
The syringe plunged into the girl's shoulder, "I'm giving her the antidote. She'll be fully awake in about 60 seconds. If you want to be with me, fuck her. Not just have sex with her, RAPE her."
"I…" She began and was silenced by his finger on her lips, she had to resist the urge to lick it.
"Remember this is a one way decision. Once your mine, your are for ever. If you choose no…you'll never see the three of us again." He took his finger away.
Mary sucked her bottom lip, fretting. On the floor groaning her way back to consciousness was her one time friend Anna. They were still in Drama together! Could she really rape another girl?
She looked at Nathan, his face was carefully neutral letting her make up her own mind. She thought about the previous night and everything he had shown her to this point.
Mary nodded, her mind made up she gave her self a quick nod.
"Whore, get these panties off me!"
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Hurmtee, jolted from her painful memories looked up expectantly at Nathan.
He nodded, giving her permission as he handed the box to Mary.
The teacher's large tits wobbled as she shuffled over to Mary's side. Leaning forward, taking the waistband gently in her teeth. She only paused for a second as the sent of the young girls arousal overwhelmed her. Quivering with her own desire, Hurmtee worked the thong down the curvy legs. She waited patiently for them to be stepped out of then picked them up holding them in her teeth like a trained dog. Smelling Mary's dampness and there was a patch of cloth soaked with those juices mere inches from her lips was driving Hurmtee crazy. Tonight, however, she had a reason other than pain to obey and she was determined not to fail.
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Mary stepped out of her panties. Anna began to moan a little, waking up slowly. The strapon was more difficult than Mary had anticipated.
"They don't show this part in pornos I bet!" She muttered, fumbling with a buckle. Finally securing the fake prick she put on the collar and tested it, "So how does it make me sound?...Oh wow!"
Her voice came out with a mechanical buzzing making her sound almost robotic.
"Hello? Somebody? Can some one help me?" It was Anna, still half groggy but able to realize she was bound and blindfolded.
Mary looked up at Nathan, her first instinct had been to help the blond. He simply shrugged as if to say "well what are you going to do?"
She bit her lip, steeled her nerves and spoke. "There's nobody to help you…whore!" She tried to sound harsh but her voice quavered a little.
The girl squirmed but couldn't break her bonds. Mary knelt next to her running a finger along her own lips. "Have you ever eaten pussy, whore? Because you're going to eat mine…"
"No! No! let me go!" The girl thrashed about, "Please!!"
Taking her words from stories she'd heard Mary went on, tracing Anna's bra with a fingernail, "You aren't going any were sweety. We're going to have some fun. Now beg me to fuck you…"
"Nooooo!!!" Anna wailed, thrashing even harder.
The cat made a series of loud snaps as it struck the girls inner thighs from knee to pussy lips. Her every muscle tensed, arching her like a bridge as she shrieked in pain, "STOPITSTOPITStooopppp!!!!Please…"
Mary kept swinging, even as she spoke.. "Say it, say you want me to fuck you!"
"ppleeeaasssee…." Some tears were escaping from under the blind…
A small detached part of Mary's mind marveled, how could this girl not want to be fucked? Mary had ever since she knew what fucking was! The rest of her mind was occupied with NOT thinking about what she was doing because if she let herself realize she was whipping another girl her age she'd freak out, get scared and stop. Instead she focused on thinking of all the things she imagined having done to her. So what if it was happening to another girl, by her hand?
"OK!!! I'll say it, ok? Just…just stopp….p-p-pplease…"
"Please what?" Mary was breathing hard, her hand was shaking, and a river was flowing from her cunt down her leg. She let the strands dangle, unintentionally teasing the reddening thigh of her victim.
"P-pplease…f-fuck *sniff* me.."
"As you wish…" Mary smiled up at Nathan, who nodded back. She hadn't intended to but in her excitement while pulling down Anna's panties one side tore in two, leaving the underwear to dangle from one leg.
Anna's pussy was bald Mary noticed and, deciding to go with what little lesbian experience she had, she leaned took a deep wif and stuck out her tongue.
The way Anna moved she might as well have just been electrocuted when the wetness from her tormentors tongue made contact with her labia. The way she thrashed about wasn't doing her much good but Mary was kneed in the head quite accidentally.
Pissed now, she grabbed the blond's hips. Digging her nails in for grip Mary attacked the cunt before her viciously with tongue and teeth. There was no mistaken attempt to please the bound girl Mary just wanted a thorough tasting of pussy and after being kneed in the head…so what if it made the girl cry?
After having licked and bitten almost every inch of pussy flesh twice Mary remembered the new equipment between her own legs. Giggling a little, she reached up, took a handful of tit in each hand and dragged herself to lay on top pf Anna. She began humping her hips like the guys in pornos.
"Damn these are hard to aim!" She though to herself after her third attempt to penetrate the girls lips. "How do guys do it?"
Finally she leaned back and guided it in by hand. Being a virgin (technically) and certainly never having been on this side of the sexual equation her movements were clumsy and uncertain, like everyone that first time.
"Oh! Oohhhh!" Mary moaned, smiling as the strapon's friction worked its magic on her own clit. She stopped thinking about it and rode the sensation humping poor Anna's cunt with all her might.
The blond girl was crying and whimpering, it sounded a little like hiccups. Mary leaned forward and inhaled a mouthful of tit and bit down hard as she sucked. Anna bucked and shrieked with the pain. Her thrashing was sending extra jolts of pleasure through the strapon to her tormentor's clit.
Mary did this several times, then decided how far she could stretch Anna's nipples, using her teeth.
Finally Mary came, pulling a handful of the blonds hair she forced her mouth open for a deep French kiss. With all her thrashing the blindfold had worked loose and as the kiss broke the two teens looked each other in the eye.
Panicked Mary froze wide eyed. Hundreds of thoughts ran through her head. One of the worst happened.
Anna's tear reddened eyes looked up at her rapist in confusion, "W-why?" Then a look of recognition spread across her face, "M-my god!! I know y…."
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At that second Nathan pounced. More accurately his thoughts did the pouncing, directly on to those of the defenseless blond. He worked quickly and subtly having practiced hundreds of times on his own rape victims. It took less than a second but in his mind it always seemed like hours.
"Time must be different at the speed of though" he mused watching the scene play out.
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"I know…" Anna paused, confused she thought she'd recognized…but no… "Know where some money is! Let me go and you can have it!!!"
The momentary pause seemed to unfreeze Mary. She fumbled with the blindfold, cinching it back in place, a little too hard perhaps. Breathing hard, dildo still in her victim she looked around. Ms. Hurmtee still knelt beside her, thong held daintily in her teeth, her pussy was dripping. Nathan was leaning against the wall, holding a digital camcorder.
"Was it good for you?" He smiled
She laughed, it sounded odd through the collar, "Yeah…"
He tossed her some thin rope "Wrap her up, we're done for now."
She had never been a Girl Scout, or even camping but still managed to bind the struggling girl in a sort of fetal position. Rope was wound around one knee, ran behind Anna's neck to the other knee and pulled tight (Mary sat on her legs to make it tighter), bringing knees and chin into close proximity. The spreader bar was removed, ankles were tied together and bound to the wrists. She looked up to Nathan for approval.
Putting the camera away he nodded, "We'll need to work on your knot tying but I like the crotch rope."
She smiled, "Thanks! Um, now what?"
"Now, We leave and I make you mine." He stood, a bundle of thin rope in his hands, "Stand up."
Heart thundering in her chest Mary did as she was told. He had said it! He was going to make her his ! She couldn't have hid the look of joy on her face if she wanted too.
He walked behind her, gently guiding her arms to meet behind her back. The rope was wrapped around the elbows and pulled tight and tied so they would meet, Mary moaned slightly, then down to the wrists where it wrapped around again. The strapon was removed and tossed in his bag then the rope was pulled tightly down the crack of her ass and between her pussy lips, was knotted several times near her pussy, then traveled straight up to loop once around her neck.
The loop was not tight enough to choke her but would keep tension on her arms while forcing her to arch her back.
"No need to hide these any more either…" He smiled at her as he tucked the cups of the bustier down to reveal her breasts. He pulled the nipple chain free to dangle in the air.
Mary's eyes were closed, biting her lower lip trying not to explode in orgasm right there. Her hips were rocking, subconsciously trying to rub the knots against her clit, "Oh god! He's tying me up! I'm going to be his slave! Oh shit I'm gonna cum again!! He's going to FUCK ME!!" These thoughts rushed though her head and when he ran his fingers down the rope to straighten it and his fingers brushed her pussy lips.
She couldn't hold it back any more, she came so hard her knees went weak. With no arms to balance herself with Mary lost her balance and fell into him. He held her against his chest, lightly massaging her pussy as she moaned trying to catch her breath.
"Thank you…" She whispered looking up with big doe eyes.
He held up his hand, it was covered in a thick coat of her slick juices. "You certainly are a messy little thing." He licked one of his fingers, "Hmmm…a little like strawberry…"
He brought his hand to her lips. She stuck her tongue out tentatively, not sure if that's what he wanted, and gave a gentle lick to his palm. He nodded so she continued. Soon he joined her in cleaning her juices, when their lips met the first time it was an accident, the second time he pulled her close and tried to inhale her tongue while searching her tonsils with his own.
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Nathan broke the kiss staring hard into her eyes. He could tell he was scaring her a little but he was upset. Not with her, no she was perfect but with himself. It had been a long time since he had felt true passion with a woman, not since….Well not since a long time ago. He certainly didn't make a habit of showing it. This girl does something to him, though, something he couldn't explain. He doesn't like not being able to explain things.
"Go wait in the parking lot." He ordered her, "You will not hide and you will not cum."
Mary nodded quickly and walked out of the classroom, wobbling slightly on the heels.
He turned to Hurmtee, panties still in her mouth she quickly turned away, pretending she hadn't been watching. Nathan of course knew what she was thinking. He had shown an emotion other than hate or contempt in front of her. That was dangerous, she might think it a weakness and do something stupid like try to use it against him. That would not go well for her.
"Let's clear that delusion from her mind right now." He thought, giving Anna another dose of the knockout drug.
"Spit those damn things out." He ordered
Not giving her any warning he simply grabbed Hurmtee's nipples and lifted cruelly, forcing her to squeal and scramble to her feet.
"Make those fuck sacks useful and erase the board. Unless you want your students to read the truth about you in your own writing"
When she didn't move immediately he grabbed her by the hair and drove her over to the blackboard. Pressing her chest against the board he began rocking her side to side, using her tits as erasers, "Like this you stupid cunt. Or don't you want your gift?"
"Ahh !ouch! Shit…I'll do it…Fuck.." She tried to shake of his grip.
"Good, I'm taking off your mono-glove. When you're done you can take Anna back to your place. You can do anything else you want to her as long as she's an obedient pussy licker by the time I tell you to let her go. I don't care if she likes it, she just has to do it when told. Understood?"
"Yes, sir."
"If you screw this up you'll never leave that kennel again unless I'm pissed and want something to hurt."
He never made empty threats, her heart froze. "Y-yyes sir."
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Mary was shivering. It was cool out, certainly, but she was also nervous. She was tied up, practically naked and utterly alone. Finally she heard the school door open, her heart jumped for a second fearing it might not be him.
Someone walked up behind her and put their arm around her shoulder. It was Nathan; she took a deep breath, willing her heart to slow down. He began leading her to the car.
"I have a question, sir"
"Yes, What is it?"
"Well, Anna …when her blindfold came off…She recognized me. I know it but only for a second…then she, I dunno, forgot."
"So?"
"How did that happen?"
He was quiet as they got in the car. He started it then turned to her, "I suppose I could tell you…" He undid the zipper on his pants, "Or I could let you suck my dick on the ride to dinner…."
Mary's heart jumped, wedging itself in her throat. She looked from his eyes to his crotch and back again. Licking her lips, she gave a weak whimper and leaned over…
To be continued.
Authors Note: Anna was created to resemble a fan who requested to be included in the story.
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