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'Good. Now I want you to get on the bed and grab your pillow and hump it like the bitch you are. Don't stop until I tell you to. And get the paper on the dressing table. I want you to read the story on it while you are dry humping.'It took me a few seconds to register what the story was about. It was someone telling the story of them being raped by a family member, in great detail. "I can't read this. It's disgusting." I waved the paper and pleaded to the camera. 'Well you either perform naughty storytime for me or I'm sending that video. You have 5 seconds to choose.'"Okay...okay. I'll read it." I got onto the bed and placed the pillow between my legs. I heard the phone buzz again.'Oh and feel free to cry through this. Adds to the authenticity ;-)'I felt sick that he was enjoying this. I could imagine him in his office with a raging boner, telling his secretary that he couldn't be disturbed under any circumstances. 'Come on now. Nobody likes a slow storyteller.'I began to start. He did, I sucked in loads of air and clenched my stomach muscles to try and stay quiet; it worked.We behaved ourselves for the twenty or so minutes that it took us to arrive at the house though I would have been happy to have been taken on the back seat of the cab. I wouldn’t have minded the driver joining in either. I was feeling hornier than I had ever felt in the last week. It must have been that Vodka Martini; the hair that broke the camel’s back. Or it could have been his stare. Or that knowing feeling in the pit of my stomach.We came to halt outside my house. He paid the driver; ever the gentleman, though I was hoping that would be his only act of gentleness from now on.I strode to the door, fiddling with my bag and trying to fish out the keys from all the crap I kept in it. His hand went quickly up my skirt to cup my bottom, a condom fluttered its way to the floor reasserting the fact that we wouldn’t be needing them tonight.I opened and stepped through the door, his fingers.
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