Now he stood over me as I sat on the edge of the bed.Now he stood over me as I sat on the edge of the bed. Without a word he reached roughly behind my neck and undid the buckle that held that nasty gag in place. The bulb popped out from behind my teeth with a wet plop. I was futher humiliated as a stream of saliva dripped onto my right breast. I was sure I was going to die of embarrassment! "Talk," was all he said. I obeyed, telling him why I was there and making sure I apologized at least 12 times. I was hoping that contrition on my part would soften his mood. I did the old, "let me go now and I won't tell anyone" routine. He smiled a wicked smile. I smiled a pleading smile. I stopped smiling when he explained to me that he had decided to punish me himself instead of burdening the judicial system. I knew what he had in mind and begged him to be gentle with me. I told him that I'd had only two relationships in my whole life and to please get it over with quickly. He laughed, I mean he really laughed, his eyes got teary he laughed so hard. He said something that I didn't understand then, but have since come to understand all too well. |