”I pushed myself up and took his glass. I bounced to the kitchen and refilled his coke, grabbed the pretzels, and another slice of the briery cheese... After a nibble, I returned to the living room. Handing him the coke, I sat next to him. My legs against his, I opened the bag of pretzels for him. The wine sloshed into my glass as I nibbled the cheese. I sat back after setting the bottle on the table with my glass. I pulled my feet up on the couch and let my knee fall on his lap. My leg pressed. I heard her begging for an orgasm and then scream as she was granted her wish. I watched as she begged to be fucked in her cunt and her arse, knowing that the girl on the screen was me, and as the video played I felt every one of those touches again.When the tape finished I sat there covered in a fear induced sweat, as the tape re-wound I tried to think, I had never done anything like that in my life, I'd never even thought of doing it, yet from the evidence before me, both on the screen and on. "Ian," Rebecca gasped. "Help me." Leave her alone," Ian said, trying to sound strong."This isn't your business!" Mike said.Mike shoved him. Ian fell down. Mike followed him and gave repetitive vicious kicks in between Ian's legs. Ian screamed in excruciating pain. Mike laughed.It was the last thing Mike ever did.While Ian was attacked, Rebecca stood and grabbed the tire iron. Mike turned just as she was striking. A solid blow was delivered to his temple. Mike was dead almost instantly.Ian. It was my turn to moan into his minty mouth. When his hand cupped my breast I took my mouth from him and gasped. From the look in his eye, he must have thought I was protesting--but he realised his error when I plunged back into our kiss. His caress became more urgent. He was pulling at my shirt; I felt his hand against my skin, sliding up my belly, finding my bra. I moaned again, and he understood this time; he pulled down the cup of my bra and I felt his fingers on my nipple. This time, I.
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