” She said this so quietly I only just heard it. A few minutes later she said, “Paul?”“Yes?”“You know what we did last night?”“What yo...u did, you mean.” I could tell she smirked at that. Don’t ask me how, I just could. I knew her.“Okay, what I did. Did you like it?”“Well, let me see ... I think the answer to that is ... Yes. Absolutely. No question.”“Do you want me to do it again?”“Do you want to do it again?”“Well, let me see...” She giggled. “Yes. Absolutely. No question.” She giggled again.. ”I’ve heard about women having orgasms so powerful that their juices squirt from their cunt, but I never imagined any woman could expel a flood the size which Brooke has left on the floor. Brooke takes the absence of any objection from me as my consent to delay our tour while she fetches a cloth. She returns a few moments later with a cloth and bucket and promptly cleans up her mess.“What happened?” I ask. “How did the music affect you like that?”“It’s the electronic vibrator I have in my cunt,. So what was wrong with this little hobby?It was harmless, really. Only those who couldn't distinguish between what hewrote and reality had a problem. And as far as he knew, the online snuff communitydidn't go out like Jehovah's witnesses and try to inhale new people. So, hellwith these malcontents, it'd blow over. Scot had barely gotten his windbreaker off, when the doorbell rang. "JesusH. Christ, who is that?" As Scot pulled open the door, he was relievedto see that it was only a UPS woman. ? He said as he secured the thin leather strap behindmy head. Pulling at the ropes, I accepted my fate and gave up fighting him. It washis right to take me as he pleases. This was the agreement we had. I had beenwrong to refuse him. I would accept my punishment like a good little sub. Terrified, I laid there naked with my legs squeezed together while he stoodeyeing my body. I guess he was trying to decide what to do to me first. Thebulge in his briefs was huge. In that instant I was terrified.