I'm gonna press you flat and penetrate you far up past the gut line. I'm gonna fuck you like you've never been fucked. I'm gonna stretch your asshole ...to twice its normal size. I own your ass. Not to mention that I own the rest of you, too."She let him up a short time later. The absence of her weight pinning him down gave him mixed feelings of relief and regret. His flesh remembered the feel of her sweaty breasts squashing down into his back, and the hard metal harness grinding deeply into his. At least not for a while. Not 'til Red comes out of this current state."I was getting a more than friendly hug from Cindy and I was reacting to it. I think she felt it and backed off a bit."Peter, Roz is right. You need to focus on your life not trying to second guess of 'what if' or 'should I have'. She said it. You tried your best. Now you need to get your act together and create a new life."By that time we were sitting at Cindy's kitchen table. I had a beer in my hand and the ladies had each. ” As I walked toward the bathroom beyond the kitchen, I continued, “I usually I like a white wine, but tonight, I think something red and a little heady. What can I get for you?” “Whatever you’re having will be fine,” he called after me, as I walked through to the small kitchen. I smiled to myself. I’ve got him! He would follow me to Hell and back. He was mine. A tiny thrill shot through me, becoming a warm, roiling sensation where I knew he would be entering me later that night. We sipped. "Relax, love" you say, but that doesn't ease my nerves. Your voice sounds unfamiliar. I want to scream, fight, but the fear keeps me frozen. I feel your fingers slowly wrap around my ankle and you give a tight squeeze, briefly, and then slide up my legs to my thigh where you slide back and forth teasing me. My heart is racing and I can feel myself getting hot. How did I get here? Who is this man? And even though I'm scared for my life, why am I so turned on? Your fingers lightly graze my pussy..