I... I couldn't control myself... I thought it was a dream!" Her plated hand tightened on his throat, her eyes narrowing into the most violent of glares as she held his entire body suspended off the ground with a single arm. "A dream...? You thought you were dreaming? Do you think you're dreaming now?" Her booming, yet strangely womanly voice shook the pale man's entire body as he slowly stopped resisting, "Y-yeah...! Would I really... attack her if it wasn't.....?" Tears flowed from his eyes as the burn of his straining muscles became more intense, using every bit of his strength just to help relief the weight of his own body off of his neck. "...I guess if you thought it was just a dream... I mean you can do anything in dreams. Yes?" The rapist nodded the best he could, his plated fingers digging into the powerful woman's arm so tightly blood had begun to drip. Gently, the dark skinned woman lowered the attacker to his feet and loosened her grip, though she did not release him; taking a softer tone she leaned closer, "So... did you get to finish?" She glanced down at the man's still half mast erection, glistening in the dim lighting from his victim's fluids. "I... no, but I..." The man was dumbfounded, and before he could so much as answer he found the mighty woman reaching down and firmly grasping him by his manhood. "If you thought it was just a dream... how could you have done anything wrong? ...Want me to help?" There was a silence, his mind a blur of incomprehensible thoughts, but soon his lust took hold once again and the blood rushed to his now fully engorged penis. Tenderly the woman stroked his shaft as it grew rigged, up from the base to the head, then back down until the grasp of indian her hand was fully enveloping the man's swollen cock base and balls. It took only a second, but as soon as she could hear so much as a "Ye-..." escape his lips her violent scowl returned and her grasp clenched tighter than ever before. Blood streaked across the cold grass at their feet as it gushed from the rapist's open crotch, and soon his freshly torn away manhood went with it. The Club Chapter 5 – Back at Work Monday morning came around and I wasn’t really sure what to do. How could I go to work with a chastity belt on? What if I needed to balls licking pee? I hadn’t even thought at that point about what would happen when my breasts started to produce milk. Mr. Savage got me bathed Babes and dressed. I had been fucked first by everyone in the household. It had been an early start. He now got me into my chastity belt and locked it. Saying nothing. And finished dressing me. “I am dropping you off at work today.” We drove to work. Mr. Savage walked me into my boss’s office and closed the door behind him. Carolina was a petite girl of Brazilian-Italian descent who looked even younger than she actually balls licking was, with a lovely face, light brown eyes indian and hair, that fell wavy over her shoulders, back and forehead, that last part cut as a fringe that sometimes made her look like a doll. The girls would try on clothes, and get my opinion of them. Embarrassment? ‘How do you want me to look?’ she asked. I didn’t realize that my nipple came out at first, but when I did realize it, I got this surge of excitement, and I mean I got so hot and so horny. “ Make breakfast for four more. With a giggle you roll over under me and then push me onto my back. I want to watch this over and over.” She blushed in shame, knowing that she was on display for Klaus. His roommate wasn’t back yet, and he had all the privacy that he needed for a quickie. Wetting her lips in anticipation, she rose up and pointed the gently buzzing tool at her slippery slit, breathing heavily. "We knew you were in the Marines Danny, but we didn't Naked, my husband and I sauntered to the bed. Jim was stunned at what he saw and it took him a minute to comprehend that Lucy was riding her brother’s Babes cock, cowgirl style.