At casino this story takes place at Beth and I rented an apartment about 10 minutes down the road, because it was cheaper to rent the apartment then i...t was to pay for a hotel for 3 – 4 days a week. We generally would travel down there late one night after work and just go straight to the apartment and wake up the next day to go play poker. This story describes the events that happened on one of these trips we took last summer. (The names have not been changed to protect the guilty). This was. "You're mine and I'm gonna do whatever I want with you, fucking cunt!" What do you want?" The words came out so softly I could scarcely hear them."What do I want? Why, bitch, I want you. I'm gonna rip you a new pussy, bitch." I grabbed a handful of the thin baby-doll pajamas she was now wearing and gave a yank. With little resistance, there was a ripping sound as the flimsy cloth tore and fell to the floor, leaving her bare heavy breasts exposed to my stare.I grabbed one and squeezed. The machine has a selection of patterns of current and different intensities and to get some pain relief I remember attaching the pads to different places on my lower back and trying all of the patterns and found it worked for short periods only and I stopped using it.As I bent down to look into the cupboard I suddenly felt a jolt of pain. Taking the machine out of its box I found the batteries were still ok and decided to give it another try. Jean was out shopping so I took all of my clothes. ’ And what about Ken? Did he return with you?”“Oh, thanks for reminding me,” Eric said as he reached into his pockets. “Here are the keys to your cabin. Ken was hoping you wouldn’t mind if he stayed in the trailer for a few days while he finishes up something he’s working on. He said he’d shove the trailer key under the door when he left.”“He would have been welcome to stay in the cabin. Why on earth would he want that cramped little box on wheels?”Eric chuckled, “Because we got the cabin all.