Mr. Daniels leaned close in to Lisa. “I am going to shove something into your mouth. You need to pretend that it's my dick. Then just to make sure that I've been rough enough. I'm also going to have to slap you in the face, to make sure it doesn't seem like I've gotten it in too easy.
Lisa blanked for a few moments, thrown off track by the man's plan, delivered in such a calm, refined manner. The fist thing that she realized was that she was actually a little turned on. Mr. Daniels was tall and handsome, and probably had just saved her from being raped.
Lisa had always been a risk taker. On a whim, she responded, “Slap me in the face? Shove something in my mouth? Besides, I can't act. Just tie me to the bed and fuck me in the ass.”
Mr. Daniels now had his turn to be dumbstruck. Lisa smiled. She preferred to be in charge, and seeing how she had made him react pleased her. “I don't think I need to go that far...”
“Just do it. I'm not going to cooperate otherwise.”
Mr. Daniels wasn't sure what she was doing, but this was not a great time to be getting into an argument about it. |