His cock rams into me hard, and my back arches. “Yes, it will.”, I answer and look him in the eyes. I stare at the items that have fallen out, and I don’t understand what I’m supposed to open. I open my legs and feel him behind me. Then he wraps my hair around his hand and pulls my head far back with it. I find carelessly thrown clothes and a handwritten note on the bed. Someone has been in my room and rummaged through my closet. Adam moves the vibrator in and out, and all I can manage is a:
“Yes!” from me. Hopefully it won’t be too cold tomorrow. It falls on the bed, and I try to keep my balance under his thrusts. I see his hand reach for the small whip, and my body starts to shake. How am I supposed to answer him with his hand squeezing the air out of me? Then he walks me to the bed and drops me on it. I am ashamed of my reactions. I have told him what I will do with you, and believe me, he will hear it.
