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Archive-name: Violent/revenge.txt
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Archive-author: J.D.
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Archive-title: Revenge
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I haven't mentioned any of my sexual experiences with men,
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because they have been few and far between. At first, I was disgusted
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with the egomaniacal way in which men approach sex, but the plethora of
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S. T. D. 's {sexually transmitted diseases} have given me an added
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incentive to consider heterosexual sex risky as well as unsatisfying. I
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have only met one man in my life who will INSIST upon wearing a condom.
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Unfortunatly, he is happily married, and no matter how scantily clad I
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am, he seems to pay no interest. {According to his wife, he uses Rough
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Rider or Excita brands which have those wonderful nubs on them for some
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clitoral stimulation.} I don't try frequently to seduce him because he
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and his wife have helped me on more than one occasion and I don't want
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to let sex interfere with our friendship.
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I have asked Anne if the two of them would be interested in a
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threesome, but Anne has no interest in woman/woman sex and feels that
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Bruce would be shocked by the suggestion. I enjoy the talks I have
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with Anne because it is easy to allow my sexual preference to interfere
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with my work for women in general. She lets me know when I am being a
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'Queen', either working for gay women to the disadvantage of hetero
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women and also when I am just being unrealistic about my goals!
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The best advice they have ever given was how to deal with Ocean
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and her boyfriend. I am not sure whether or not Ocean has ever
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forgiven her parents for her name, but she still hasn't forgiven Wes.
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Ocean lives in an apartment over Bruce and Anne's garage and came into
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the house in tears one night last week. She had been raped.
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After several glasses of wine and sympathy from the three of us,
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she finally managed to describe the evenings events.
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Wes, a fisherman, had returned from six days out and after either
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losing or spending most of his pay had decided to visit Ocean. Given
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the amount of alcohol {and other drugs} he had used, it is amazing that
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he managed to drive this far north without incident. After about half
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an hour of ranting, he tried to become intimate.
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Ocean is one of the unfortunate sisters whose menstrual cycle is
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indeed a curse. She frequently vomits and has cramps and aches severe
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enough to warrant prescription pain pills. Without a doubt, sex is the
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last activity she needs at that time of the month. When her period was
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coupled with the stench of the fish and alcohol, she obviously wanted
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no part of Wes. For some chauvinistic reason, Wes felt it his right
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and duty to be gratified, so he slapped her into submission and further
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humiliated her by fucking her on the kitchen floor.
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We were obviously uncomfortable to be dealing with a situation so
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close to home and Bruce broke the silence. {Bless him, he must have
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been raised by women.}
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'I think that you should call the police and file a report.
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Maybe you don't want him arrested, but as the landlord, I find his past
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and future presence offensive.' I rarely find fault with my friends,
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especially when they are as nice as Bruce and Anne, but he is a strong
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personality and I don't think he realizes how humiliating it is for a
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woman to deal with the system at a time like that. It is never as easy
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as calling the police and signing a complaint.
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After that rebuttal, he suggested that we hire someone named Vito
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to break his legs {or other organs} and teach him about the proper way
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to deal with women. I think the idea was intended to be humorous, but
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I could tell by the way Anne's and Ocean's eyes lit up that they
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decided that it was the perfect plan.
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Feeling he was unable to help further, Bruce went into the den to
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work on some project and Anne, Ocean and I decided that it would be
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more equitable to extract revenge instead of facing the lawyers and
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police. We decided upon the plan of action and Ocean called Wes.
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He had no doubt found someone willing to pay for a round, because
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we had to leave a message on his machine. I had a hard time swallowing
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as I listened to Ocean apologize to that animal. She suggested that
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perhaps she was being selfish and that she was planning a special event
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for Wes the following night.
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Like the typical animal that he is, Wes nearly strutted across
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the driveway the next evening, expecting some wild and wonderful night
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of wine, dine and recline as he vulgarly put it. Ocean had invited me
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to supper {she didn't know if she could handle this alone} and the
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three of us made small talk {very small on Wes' part}. I had a very
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hard time concentrating on the plans while that asshole acted like the
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arrogant conqueror he envisioned himself. Not only was the puke not
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remorseful for his violence {rape IS NOT A SEX ACT, IT IS VIOLENCE!!!},
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but seemed to feel he had done well.
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As the last plates were cleared from the table, I asked Wes if he
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had ever made love to two women at once. From the smile on his face, I
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could tell that he had been fantasizing about that scenario all
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evening. He mumbled some macho story about his youth, but convinced no
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one. With our best smiles, Ocean and I dropped our domestic duties and
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hurriedly stripped to bra and panties. I suggested that Wes get
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undressed and lie on the bed. He might have broken records in doing so
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and typical to his gender, left his clothes on the floor.
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I produced a box from under the bed and told him that it held the
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toys for the evening. I showed him a Polaroid camera, a few vibrators
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that I explained were for my use while watching the two of them
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and my handcuffs. Wes' dick grew noticibly and I could tell that we had
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the prick right where we wanted him.
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It took a few minutes to convince him to trust us, but he finally
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agreed to be handcuffed to the bed. Once his hands were secured, it
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was easy for the two of us to tie down his legs.
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I still can't believe the neanderthal was stupid enough to fall
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for the old 'open your mouth and close your eyes'. Ocean took great
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pleasure in inserting a pair of her bloody panties into his mouth. The
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smile faded very quickly and I am sure that Wes would have threatened
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or otherwise tried to control the situation, had he been able to talk.
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The two of us then described the events to come, interspersed with a
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lecture about what an absolute worthless excuse for a man he was. I
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took several pictures. Closeups of the blood on his face, his
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pathetically limp dick and others. Ocean and I had thought of shaving
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him, and even produced a razor for the psycological effects, but
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decided that it was vital that no marks be left. I did think that Wes
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was going to faint when I grapped his weanie while holding the razor.
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We told him that since he considered himself the ultimate stud
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that he would have to bring us both to multiple orgasms without his
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dick or hands. Ocean hated what he had done, and began to smear her
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blood all over his eyes, nose and in his hair. I began stroking his
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penis to get it aroused. He seemed to feel somewhat safe and began
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moving his hips up and down to meet my hands. I felt the blood filling
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the veins in his cock and when I felt it had become engorged as much as
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possible, I bent it sideways. Even with the panties in his mouth, I am
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sure that Bruce and Anne could hear him scream. Had he not been
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secured, I am sure that he would have risen several feet of the bed. He
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was now screaming a blue streak and the few words we heard; cunt, fuck,
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kill, etc. were not said as one who talks dirty for foreplay.
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I explained that this is the type of handjob he deserved and if
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he so much as moved without our direction or approval, I would turn him
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into a soprano. I emphasized this point by squeezing his balls
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tightly. Not enough to make him black out, but certainly enough for
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him to see stars. Suddenly, he became quite passive. I suggested that
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the type of sex he desired was animal, male/male sex and I would be
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happy to be a surrogate male. With that statement, I strapped on a
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dildo, within inches of his widening eyes and explained how I intended
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to deflower his ass. He began rolling and twisting again, but another
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squeeze of his nuts calmed him enough for Ocean and I to undo his legs
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{one at a time} and roll him over. I fully expected him to kick and
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yell, but his pride in his organs seemed to be more of a concern to
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him.
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I have a potential for a lot of violence in situations like this
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and it was only at the pleading of Ocean that I decided to use some
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lubricant. I spread some between his cheeks and he tightened his ass
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muscles. A slap on his ass produced little pain, but the sound
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reminded him of his situation and he relaxed. I added more jelly to my
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finger and intentionally shoved it all the way in. Wes again came off
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the bed and began muttering in his muffled voice, but relaxed in a few
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moments. I then got between his legs and tried to cause as much pain
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as possible as I pushed them apart. I inserted the dildo into his hole
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and again pushed to the hilt. His cries were accompanied by tears and
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I felt that we had certainly hurt him, physically and mentally.
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After pumping several times, I realized that I had put myself
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into the same mental state as he had been in the prior night. I got no
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sexual gratification from causing him pain and making him inferior. I
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unstrapped the dildo, but left it in his ass, and took several more
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photos.
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Ocean, who had been standing somewhat amazed by my actions, now
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seemed interested in taking advantage of the situation and told him
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that she would be removing her shorts, but if Wes made any attempts at
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screaming or threatening, they would be quickly replaced by the shitty
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dildo. She then said that in his haste earlier, she had not had a
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chance to come and that he must now eat her until she shook. He began
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to make some type of threat, but the speed with which she yanked the
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dildo from his ass suggested that he quiet down. Ocean reminded him
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that he had already tasted her menstrual blood so this would be an easy
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task for him. Without changing his position, Ocean removed the pillows
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from the bed and sat at the top such that his head now rested between
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her legs. She ran the dildo through his hair and reminded him that if
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he did not succeed in making her come, or if he had a desire to bite,
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she would find a new meaning of pain for him. I'm not sure that this
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was adequate, but when she suggested replacing the dildo with a curling
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iron and seeing how long it would take to heat, he began to lick the
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outside of her pussy. Ocean is a back to nature freak and has the one
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of the bushiest muffs I have ever seen. It was a little matted from her
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period and I'm sure was not the most pleasant sight or smell.
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Wes licked and gagged as Ocean parted her lips. I'm not sure if
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the smile was from the licking she was receiving or the one she was
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giving. In any event, after five or six minutes, she began shaking
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with an orgasm and slapped the dildo across his neck and head demanding
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that he lick faster and harder. He complied and she continued shaking
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for several seconds.
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When she stopped moving and his tongue relaxed, she rubbed her
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pussy across his face. We then took several more photos and released
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his legs. I grabbed his balls and squeezed hard as a reminder that he
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could easily be permanently disabled if we wished. We discussed the
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rules of the game.
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Before he arrived, or so we told him, Ocean and I had spent the
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afternoon in each others arms. We told him how pathetic a lover he was
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and that he was never to return to the house, call or otherwise contact
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Ocean. We had taken photographs of Ocean cuffed to the bed and these
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would be passed along to the police along with a rape complaint if he
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violated these rules. In the event that this failed, we would gladly
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mail his photos to as many homosexual magazines as we could and
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possibly distribute them in his hometown.
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These threats, along with the twenty-two pistol I had borrowed
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were enough to convince to grab his clothes and leave.
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I am not particularly proud of what Ocean and I did, but we are
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both confident that Wes won't be back.
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After he left, we decided to shower together and felt a bond that
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is difficult to explain. It wasn't a physical desire, I have felt that
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many times, but more of an emotional bonding of two individuals who
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have shared a highly emotional experience.
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If this narrative bothers some of the male readers out there
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GOOD!! The most common source of rape is from a relative or friend. NO
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ONE has the authority to force themselves upon anyone. If you find
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yourself getting to a point where you consider rape, please bear two
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things in mind. One, rape is an act of violence used to humiliate and
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enslave another personality. No matter how slow, tender, etc. it is
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not and never will be a sex act. Secondly, Ocean and I may take our
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routine on the road, so keep Wes in mind.
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I occasionally look at the pictures of that evening, to prove
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to myself that it wasn't a fantasy. I have also shown them to Carol,
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who gets as much enjoyment from them as from my video collection, but
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that's another story.
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J. D.
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