He just raised his eyebrows and smiled, so I tugged his boxers down to his feet where he kicked them off on the floor. I looked back up at him and saw... his penis right in front of my face. It looked to be about five inches, just like mine, but he was also cut. It was thin and pale with a small pink head that glistened with a small amount of pre cum. There was that little blonde bush above the base of his penis, and a very light about of hair on his testicles. I reached out and cupped his balls,. I know being around all this cock makes you wet.” With that he grabs the back of her head and grinds her face against his rapidly hardening penis. “You’re just looking for an opportunity to get your holes filled.” “Stop it Josh, this isn’t funny!” “Damn right it isn’t!” He snarls. Jerking back on her hair he causes her to gasp in pain. With her mouth open he forces his hard rod between her lips. “If you bite you’ll be sorry bitch!” She begins to cry as Josh rapes her mouth. He uses her. After she finally gave up and stopped saying anything about what he currently was doing he proceed to the next step and repeat the process until he finally had her worked up to this point. He was now taking her back to the filthy warehouse and feeling her up 4 to 5 times a day! I could see that this methodical structured approach paced over time had whittled down her self-esteem which made her even more of a target. I then asked her what she was going to do about it. She told me she. No pity in her dark brown eyes, she simply nodded curtly, cold and passionless. Jahn had never seen a man breaking down, wouldn’t have counted his own heart attack as such, and knew as it happened to the behemoth in front of him that he never wanted to see it again. Like crumbling stone, the anger and fear slid off the bullish man’s face, leaving behind a tableau of abject grief and what Jahn was sure was self-hatred. A sobbing noise came through the phone, followed by a lost voice that.