I hear the door opening and I see you come in. I am terrified, I don`t know you, I can`t move at all and my legs are spread, so I realise you can see right under my dress. At the same time, I can`t help, but feel attracted to you, and the thought that you can see me spread out like that actually excites me. I don`t know whether you can see I`m getting wet, but you smile at me, cruelly. "How do you like it here?" you ask me, grinning. "You`ll be staying here a while, and while you`re here, we might as well have fun. At least I intend to have a lot of fun with you".
You come around to untie me, but not until you`ve shown me the gun you have in your pocket. "So don`t even think about trying anything" you tell me. I feel relieved to be able to move again, and you let me stand up in front of you. You look at me, and from the way you stare, I can tell you want me. "You have to get changed" you tell me. Then you hand me a tiny white dress, and tell me I can get changed behind the panel. You lift your jacket to remind me of your gun, and I obey you.
The dress is very short and low cut, revealing more than it hides, and I don`t want to go out in front of you wearing it. You call me and I have to come out. When you see me you open your eyes wider and come closer to me. "Look at you, you little whore" you say to me. "You know that`s what you are noe, my own little whore" I don`t know if you can see my face changing, my blushing, but you ask me, if I like that, smiling.
You come up close to me, pushing me against the wall, pinning me between the wall, and your body. I can feel your cock hard against my pussy, my dress barely covering it. You start feeling me up and down, slowly, carefully, sighing as you touch my breasts. My nipples harden visibly under the thin dress, and you start rubbing them. Your ... อ่านทั้งเรื่อง
