I got a new place and moved in there, Angel helped me look for this apartment. After that she kept sending me meals so I would eat right and not starv...e myself to death. I thanked her over and over again and mentioned that I was forever indebted to her for the kindness she was showing me. She replied that I was more helpful to her, as I was always there for her and listened to her ramblings of her life which is stressful with her k** and marriage.Eventually a time came when Paul (name changed),. So I lay there with my arms still to my side. He crawled onto the bed and straddled me. His huge cock swung menacingly above my face. I gulped as I imagined trying to take all of it inside my mouth.“Now, suck my cock like a good little slut.”His voice sounded so different. He was no longer the ‘Sweet Tony’ I had met online. His ‘Bad Tony’ was showing himself. At first, it startled me. But the dirtier he talked to me, the more aroused I became.He held his monster in one hand as he leaned forward. Youre going to love being dirty and filthy and sinful – a slut and a harlot for The Devil. He slowly slid the shaft of the crucifix into Margies juicy cunt as he told her this. Margie was propped up on her elbows in order to watch this sacrileigious outrage of her body. See the body of Christ entering your whores cunt, David told my wife as he eased the crucifix further forward and the sculpted figure on the cross began to disappear between her cunt lips and into her fuck-pit. Margie gave a. She would have yelled if the gag was not so efficient. The muscles in her shoulders screamed and every breath made her back hurt. How long was Peter going to leave her tied like this? Perhaps she’d pushed the dumb ox too far this time and she’d end up being crippled for life. Or she might die. But it was too late to resist. However hard she grunted or shook her head, Peter would not loosen her bondage. Despite her fear and pain, Lois was still excited and wondered how long she could take.