She told him her fantasy about the games impossible to win.I am in your basement, she said, naked, but for a garter and stockings. Cuffsare on my wris...ts and ankles, and my body shows signs of hours of your attentions. Mynipples are red and swollen, and my breasts have whip marks on them. Mybutt has a rosy glow and my pussy is swollen and red. You've just puta huge butt plug inside me, after most recently using that hole for your pleasure. You secure my hands behind my back, and bring my elbows. Touch it?" she asked.She reached towards my cock."No." I said.I suddenly, impulsively, grabbed her wrist and twisted her arm roughly to the side. She grunted in pain, and met my eye with that same anger I was used to."Ow, what the fuck! Get off me!" she shouted, struggling against my grip.I twisted her arm back, and leaned close to her."I don't know how you don't already know this, Jessica, but I fucking hate you." I said, almost whispering.Different emotions seemed to flood across her face,. ”“Are you married?”“Divorced with one kid,” he said. ”But now it’s my turn. What would your husband say if he knew you were with me?”“Ah, well, we have a don't ask don't tell rule,” I said and explained our lifestyle. When he was about to ask another question, I said, “Hey my turn,” and laughed before ordering another drink. The first had gone down too fast.“Do you keep any nudes or trophy pictures on your phone?” I asked. He smiled and nodded. “Can I see your most recent pic?”He texted me a. All she felt now was fullness, a sense of completeness."Time for a little something extra," Grace winked, and then pressed a small little switch on the belt Jessica was wearing. Almost immediately, both she and Becky felt a slight, soft pleasuring little hum, the vibrations almost insignificant, more like a calming tickle."Hmm, that's nice," Jessica purred, her clit actually being stimulated even more than it had been while she'd been concentrating on actually taking Becky's virginity. Grace.