You raise your head and feel something hard pushing against your mouth. From its feel, you figure it's the dildo that just fucked you. Evidently, they... want you to clean it off, like you did the fingers.Remembering your previous experience, you don't resist. You open your mouth and take as much of the plastic in your mouth as possible.It turned out that that wasn't much. The massive cock was bigger than your mouth.Rather than punishing you, or forcing you to take more, your captor presents you. .. sliding a finger into my pussy, running my clit warm underwater, looking at pornography, even inserting small foreign objects (and even then my pussy was so tight they would hardly fit).Years passed and while I touched and fondled myself under the covers at night (and even during the day, and I've been called a sleepy head for all the "naps" I took). I had boyfriends and we touched and fondled but I never actually fucked anyone, although sometimes I'd secretly wish for them to just pull down. Actually, it was ten past seven when I stirred myself to look at my watch. I then turned my head to my left and looked straight into Hazel's eyes. I was at a loss for words, aware, you might say painfully aware, of her body close to mine, separated by just a couple of thin layers of cloth."Good morning, John. I hope I haven't made you too uncomfortable?"I turned my head away before clearing my throat, then I looked back. "Er ... no. Actually, I was just thinking I was strangely comfortable," I. .......he knew.......I could see in his eyes he knew I would be his.....He began to question me about the position I had applied for......I knew the answers would be so important in more ways than one.....I answered all his questions...his eyes never leaving my face.After his last question, I lowered my eyes....He told the HR lady she was no longer needed in the interview.She left the room.He stood and walked towards me......took my chin in his hand, upturning my face to him......I kept my eyes.