" said the man whohad remained in front of me. His hand appeared below my face and hisfingers clutched a little brown glass bottle. I could smell a st...rangesickly-sweet smell from the clear colourless liquid inside it and wasutterly terrified. I hadn't the faintest idea what it was, but it wasobviously some kind of drug - a sex-drug - and I was petrified of whatthey would do to me while I was under its influence. Perhaps it wouldmake me pass out, or even worse: perhaps it would make me too. At last the tiny wooden bridge, lit brightly by the specter behind him,now stood only yards in front of him. He sensed crossing it woulddeliver safety.Ten yards...His heart pounded in his ears, breaths quick and shallow.Five yards...More breaths.Three more strides from his aching legs was all he needed.He planted his left foot and leapt for the bridge thinking he might justmake it. As his foot left the ground, he felt a warmth and electricityin his lower back, a strong hand pushing him hard. He softly pushes and pushes until I moan out when his tip enters me with a small popping feeling. “Oh god, oh my god,” I moan out. My breathing is labored and erratic. My heart is pounding against my breasts and I can feel my blood pulsing through my veins. That’s the moment that changed everything. Anal created a reaction in my body that vaginal sex never had. Loving the strange unique feeling of my rosebud being split by his long cock, I take matters into my own hands. I start to push back. ....... These dumb bitches!!! (I thought to myself)“I don’t really feel comfortable here.” He said. “Do you think we could go somewhere else?” I had to think of a place to go to and when I did I hoped I was right about what I just told him.... The office building was down the street from my house and completely deserted like I hoped. I parked in a corner next to the end of the building. Fortunately my car has tinted windows in the back and the main road was far away from the area we were in. I.