I was like pulses of pleasure went from the vibrating plastic and straight into me.“It feels good,” I admitted.“Good. Now drag the toy up and do...wn your pussy.”I felt like I would die of embarrassment, but I did as he said. My legs buckled a little at the new, more forceful sensation.“Oh… Goddd.”“Do you cuss, Anna?”“W-what?”“I said, do you cuss? I don’t think I ever heard you say anything naughty.”I licked my lips. “Swearing is… It’s vulgar.”My head was going foggy. All I could hear was the. There was something about that stop that I should remember...I pushed quickly through the crush on the train and just managed to get off before the doors thudded shut behind me, and half-ran to the escalator. I jiggled up and down with impatience as we rode to the station exit, and sk**ded to a halt whilst I got my bearings. A possible salvation was here somewhere, somewhere I had considered a visit to once before. If I could just recall which direction... It all looked so different in the. For the most part, we’re both sad about how fucked-up our friendships are because of this. We’re all damaged by it. Beck’s having problems forgiving herself for it. You’re clearly having problems with it. And my doctor believes that I’m suppressing too much pain and she’s not letting me avoid the topic anymore. I would suggest you look for a counselor of your own. Beck and I both see doctors for our issues. This has caused you a lot of pain. Don’t let it eat you alive.”She nodded, but didn’t. Her body was pulled upward as if she was striking a perverse yoga move with her heavy breasts swaying just barely off the ground. Her nipples occasionally swept the dust and dirt as she heaved breaths of air wondering what was next to happen.Matt continued to stare deeply into the blue eyes of the crying woman as Kevin reached under Heather’s stomach and lifted her up a little. In the eyes of her rapists, this was as good as it gets. A tormented woman, breasts accessible, ass lifted, legs.