She wanted to open her legs wider for them, but knew that she absolutely could not move, or the pleasure would be gone and the pain would replace it.The voices started again. "Are you a slut?" they asked. "Are you a slut who would do anything just to cum?" Yes," she whispered. "Yes, I am."The tickle-tingles once again went into her asshole and once again began to pulse within her. She felt the orgasm building, but remained totally motionless.More tickle-tingles traced their way down her stomach and circled her throbbing clitoris. One brushed back and forth across that tender organ while others slid insider her cunt and began to pulse against the walls almost like a moving penis. "Don't move; don't move; don't move," Angela kept saying to herself. It was almost a mantra like she used in her daily meditations. "Don't move; don't move; don't move."But the orgasm boiling within her was consuming her body. It exploded and tore the darkness apart. There was blinding light and. My colleagues looked at me curiously, trying to work out what was wrong. I confided my pain in no one, but Rosemary did confide in a mutual ‘friend’. Rosemary had made several attempts to contact me, all of which I failed to respond to. Her final fling was to send the friend to see me. This lady no doubt meant well, but in her attempt to comfort me she made things worse, and certainly betrayed Rosemary’s confidence. ‘Darling,’ she said, using the empty term of affection used so blithely in the art world, ‘Didn’t you realise? Rosemary’s been doing what she has always done, and been screwing around behind your back. You know very well she’s not much of an artist, she’ll never make any money with her work, and she saw you as a nice comfortable bankroll. You’ve had a lucky escape, you silly boy.’ She went on to deliver what was, I suppose, Rosemary’s real message. She would forgive me my silly behaviour if I came to see her and apologised. She would still love to marry me and we would.
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