It was clear that these guys weren't finished with us yet. Mack came toward me squeezing lubricant onto his fingers and quickly reached down and start...ed rubbing it onto my ass and then between my cheeks and finally a slippery finger went into my anus. He was all business. Not being sweet or gentle, just shoving tons of lube up into my bottom. I felt a second finger enter me and then a third. He told me to bend over and he started really pushing deep into my ass. Then out, then back in. Again. Anything else troubling you?” she asked jokingly. Yes, there was. Wearing a slip. I wanted to from the moment it was suggested. “Um, the last time. You asked me if I thought I might want to wear a slip.” She looked at me for a long moment. “And, do you, Frankie?” She asked, in a hushed and serious voice. “Are you really certain of that?” “Yes. I want to.” “If I allow that, you must promise never to tell anyone. Do you understand? Never. Not even your best friend. Understood?” “Yes. I won’t ever. The one thing that Yoshi was afraid of was to be asked for anal copulation. She had been impaled back there a few times much to her dismay. It seemed that when a thick cock was inserted into her rectum, she could not help but to clench her channel tightly and try to prevent deeper entry. It was very frustrating both for her and for her anal partner because she closed up as tight as a vault and rejected even the most determined probing.Many times she had been beaten for her willful distaste for. She refused to talk. But she found the experience was very humiliating for her as a woman. It was a blow to her sexual self-image. To be raped reinforced her helplessness. Kristen had to fight a feeling that threatened to overwhelm her: that she was a puppet with no control of her body. Her body no longer belonged to her, but to her hated captors. Her biggest fear is that her mind would follow her body and they would own that too....Rape attacked the most intimate parts of her body and.