Then, while his hands clawed at my thin waist, I felt him hit a place inside me so deep that it hurt even more, something I didn’t think was possible, and I felt my bowels contract immediately. I heard him bashing the door closed, and then he started his car and drove off. Xxx You want to hurt me, hurt me. I’m not angry or scared….”
“Carol…” He interrupted me, “I am going to ask you to do something, but you have to promise that, if it is not what you want, please, just go to bed and forget everything. Then, it sank in. He let go of my hair, and I could feel him looking at me for some time while catching his breath. “Three times…” I said in an ashamed tone. The only thing I could understand was his intrusion. Which I did, feeling nervous




















