She didn’t want him to worry about her, didn’t want him to know just how far her self-hatred really went. How deeply rooted in her mind it really ...as. How every time anyone got just a little glimpse of it, they would tell her that she scared them. She couldn’t do that to him…. But she already had…. And she hated herself for that. She had scared him once already, let him see the one mark she had made, the first mark she had made in months. A mark she made because those feelings she tries to hide. The dildos and vibrators were stashed in the desk as well with a few going into the bedside table. I didn’t know where they would come into play so spreading them around insured a few would always be close at hand. I placed one set of handcuffs in the bedside table as well and put the other set in my back pocket. I wanted ready access to these as I planned to bind Emily with them just as soon as I had her properly programmed. The whip, crop and paddle were stored in my closet. There was no need. She broke the kiss, looked him in the eyes and said with desperation, “I need you to fuck me!”Robert undid his pants letting his hard, aching cock spring free. He gripped her hips and pulled her to the edge of the bar, taking his cock in his hand he rubbed the head up and down her glistening wet pussy lips and said, “Is this what you want?”“Yes,” she begged, “I need you inside of me, please.” . It’s what I finally get to be, thanks to you.”I looked up at the clock on the wall, checking the time. We had been in the massage room for over three hours, and yet it only felt like thirty minutes. Hunger poked at my stomach, my body ready to get something to eat.“You said you wanted to Skype with your dad, right?” I asked.“Mm-hm.”“What time are you wanting to do that?”“We usually do it around 7:00. What time is it now?”“Just a little after 6:30.”“Seriously? Wow. Time sure does fly, heh.”“I.
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