If you find yourself confusing fantasy with reality, then click your browser's back button now. The copyright of this story remains with the author, N...ight Owl. This posting does not give you the rights to post this on any website without obtaining the author's permission first.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The Danceby Night OwlFirst Posted: 6/06(Story Content: M/f, Abduction, Bondage, Tickle. We provided financial planning, wealth management, and stock trading.Alice went back home for the summer, but now that I had regular hours, I drove to her town every Friday night and stayed until late Sunday afternoon. We had some interesting and satisfying episodes of ‘Afternoon Delight’ in my hotel room. We also managed to have her stay with me for two different weekends. We were very compatible, and just before school resumed for Alice we made it official that we would marry the next. "Come now, Tom," Arthur whispered in his ear, "These are the last moments of your life. Surely you don't really want to miss them, however unpleasant they may be."Tom screamed again as Arthur spiked his other arm to the transverse floor joyce that ran across the basement ceiling. His arms had been spread wide apart so that his feet dangled inches from the floor, forcing the pierced and battered flesh surrounding the spikes to bear his full weight. Tom gritted his teeth as he tried to get a grip. Slowly kissing my chest and nipples. Slowly caressing my entire upper body, taking her time with me. I couldn't take it anymore, but she had already taken full control of the situation. She slowly unbuckled my belt when she started talking. "Rachel told me how great you are in-bed. When you introduced yourself I knew I wanted to see for myself." "I wanted you too", I said. "I'm gonna make you beg for it Dean. You will never forget me." She slowly strokes my penis, and in my head I want her to.