.."I'm sorry Alice, I don't know why I said that" Don't be, it just makes me more wet, please don't stop!"Well, I wasn't sure I wanted to... But if it... pleased Alice, well..."What are you going to do, bitch? How are you going to get me to please you, slut!? Well?! Are you going to beg, or do I have to leave you to squirm forever!" Every word I muttered, I got louder, more confident, more angry at her for not worshiping me to do this for her. In fact, what the hell was I doing? She should be on. Between Irmgard and Stefan, none of these secret desires remained hidden.In early December, Irmgard offered to take Stefan to a nightclub she had been to before. Her reason was that they would not see each other between Christmas and Easter. Stefan was committed to spending this term in a different, distant research centre. So, this night out, Irmgard insisted, would be a sort of farewell. She did not tell Stefan that she meant to give him the strongest incentive to return to her!It was cold. The lobby was not crowded. There was something different in the air; a kind of aroma was flowing in the air. I walked up to the counter and presented my ticket. The girl at the counter told me that this is a chartered flight.She called a guy and asked him to escort me to the plane. He asked me if I have any luggage, I said no. He asked me to follow him. He started walking and I followed him. He was walking fast, for some strange reason I was trying to catch up and walk next to him. I tried to. Its like they were meant for one another. Please, please stop. I can hardly breath. Be gentle. Gentle. He stopped his thrusting. Bitch, did you just give me an order? No, it just hurts so badly. Do I look like I fucking care you spoiled little bitch? He pulled the full 8 inches out of my throbbing crotch. Then once again, shoved the entire thing into my dripping pussy. Yet again, I let out a pitiful scream. He laughed in my ear knowing that there was nothing that I could do. I looked down.