That he was doing this because he had to, because he was made to. Damn if it didn’t look like he was enjoying himself though. Master began pumping t...he vibe in and out of my ass. ‘Tell me Annie…tell me who you belong to.’ ‘You Master, I belong to you.’ The sensations washing over my body were incredible. I didn’t know if it was the lube or the insane circumstances surrounding my first ass fucking that were inducing them. My mind seemed to be in battle with itself…the old Annie who was disgusted. But it was very difficult as I did not move at all. It was lifted up to my stomach. Now the hand was feeling my stomach. Suddenly my heart stopped for a while when the hand poked my umbilicus. Then it tried hard to lift my tops up more. But it could not succeed. Now in vain I could feel the buttons of my tops being unhooked. I could feel my heart pounding. Now it pushed aside the part of clothes that was covering my boobs and started to run the hand over my bra and squeezed my breasts. I was. It took him several long minutes to gather his wits. He was lying on a bare concrete floor in a small room. It had no window and only one dim lightbulb.How had he gotten there? He sorted his memories into some kind of order. He had been going back to the cheap room he was living in during this operation. Someone had been there, and had jumped him when he had entered.Had his cover been blown? If it had, the question was what would Quince do with him. He struggled upright, and examined the door.. Helping peoplewho've had bad things happen."Ruth looked as if she was about to say something, but kept silent. Icontinued, "A dear friend of the new girl was jailed for murder. Notonly that, Alice's cousin was r--" I stopped, embarrassed mentioningrape, remembering that this was my nine-year-old sister. "Murdered.They caught someone and made him confess. I hope they didn't get thewrong man." I spat that last out in a burst of anger."You were about to say, `Raped and murdered,' weren't.