“I can't help it. I want to give you as much of me as I can.” He replied, “You already have sweetheart. You gave me your cherry last night and o...ne hell of a blow-job tonight. Then you rode me hard.” Sally silently laid on Billy's chest for a little while before she said anything. She then softly said, “I know Billy, but I feel there's more I can give you. I want you to never have to look to another girl for anything. I want to give you everything you will ever want or need. I love you.” Billy. Neither are attracted to each other in that way, really. Phoebe’s arrival into Les’s life is all she wants. And Tim is what Abbie craves and loves. It is just a strange momentary thing.Like suddenly dreaming a hot dream with someone you are acquainted with but have no feelings about. You wake shaking your head over the memory, but nothing more.Back on firm ground, chairs turned away from each other, Les starts to talk. The only sign of what just happened/imagine is Les catching her breath. Once the clamps are in place, the man ties strings to each and pulls them hard forward. As he pulls and ties them fast to a nearby attachment, the clamps’ sharp teeth dig into the girl’s nipples as she struggles. Her large breasts are now pulled taut, tightly stretched, and quite immobile.The cruel torturer picks up the first needle and just touches it to the top of her left breast. She shakes her head and begs once more for mercy, “Please just whip me more…I can’t take those things!” The man. I thought I was taken somewhere else. Out of the cynical cold of Liverpool. Out of this lazy, sexless world. And into a realm where there was maturity and change and... life. And of course love, with a retained sense of innocence. He strikes me as that kind of person. "So what do you want me to do then? Fuck you dry?" He smiled very subtley. "YES," I moaned "oh baby, yes! Take me!" I practically jumped out of my coat, as we both watched it fold to the floor. David did the same. Our coats.