He opens another door, it sounds heavy. I am praying at this point that we are not in public like this but I trust him and I don't believe that he wou...ld do that to me. I hear his boots hitting hard wood as he walks. A hallway? He swings open another door with his foot and throws me onto something soft, a bed maybe. Suddenly he is on top of me, kissing my neck and working his way up to my mouth. He kisses me passionately and with tongue for a moment. Oh my God he's so hot. As I reach up to run. Even though she might be passed out from drinking, I tried my best not to be loud. I desperately tried to get more of his cock into my mouth to help silence my sounds. I couldn’t take it any more and finally begged him, “Please, fuck me, James. I need it.”Without saying anything, he removed his hand and got off of me. He was kneeling and he helped me sit up. I instinctively went back to sucking his cock again since it was right in front of my face as I sat up. He let his head roll back for a. ..I had some work to do on my deck/patio area that was a two-man job, so I asked Anthony to help. We started early on a Saturday morning to try and get things finished before the scorching Georgia afternoon heat. By noon, we were getting close to completing the project. We were soaking wet in sweat and smelt like dirty dogs. It was time for a break and a cold beer to catch our second wind and finish up. As we enjoyed the cold beer, we started talking guy stuff, sex, etc. I asked Anthony how. “You make such a perfect girlfriend. I knew that this would happen. It’s actually quite frightening to think how easy it was to change you into something that I, and certainly others, can use. You know what I mean by that don’t you, don’t you, bitch?” she sneered before slapping my face hard.“Of, of course, yes, I do, Victoria,” I squealed timidly as my clitty-cock strained and throbbed in its tiny cage. I knew only too well to what she was referring. “I, I am here for you, always, you.