I make good time, but glance over my shoulder to see if he appears. He doesn't. When I do get home I think of a shower, but I love knowing he’s stil... inside me. I lie on the couch, and slide my hands down into my shorts and realize I forgot my panties. Shit! I love those panties. It doesn't slow me down though; I rub my clit quickly, thinking of him deep inside me again. God, what a fuck he is. If I at least knew his name I could be moaning it right now though. I feel the sensation take me,. Prisoner. She was a prisoner in a hotel room, ten floors off the ground, sentenced to die a slow death by melting.The exertion of yanking at the stubborn window unleashed a lone bead of sweat from the rear of her jaw. A bead that trickled down her neck, collecting with several more, that were forming in the hollow at her throat. Once more, she gave up."Fuck," she muttered under her breath, resting her forehead on the window.The glass was cool by comparison, prompting her to roll her head slowly. Once again I screamed, but I could no longer dance on my feet or try to pull away. All I could do was scream, “No, No, No!”By the tenth blow, I could no longer form words. My screams merged together into one long, continuous sound.By the twentieth blow, I no longer pulled against my brothers. Evidently my body realized that it could not escape.Even my voice had left me before they finally reached forty plus one. If my brothers had not been holding me, I would have collapsed to the ground. I. I could feel my intestinesclosing behind the water as the vacuum left behind thewater sucked them closed. The flow was slowing now, I started to push the remainsof the water out, more bits of turd started to come outnow, the water turned more brown in colour. The last fewsquirts and I was finished. A quick rinse around the tub,dry myself down with the towel, and look in the top drawfor some clean underwear.No clean pants, damn, I left them over the back of thechair downstairs. I would have to.
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