1. The Humiliation of Jane part 6


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: dlantis20k, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    “Yes..” she said. But she wanted to say more. A whole lot more! ‘Yes you rotten no good bastard I can understand you! And if I didn’t have that fucking chemical sprayed onto me that took away my fucking free will I’d have you and every other guy in the area brought up on charges so fast you’ll wish you were fucking queers!’ “Good. Now when I say ‘bye’ you can hang up the phone and get ready to meet me. Get yourself all cleaned up and dressed real sexily and wait for me. Understand?” “Yes..” “Good. I’ll see you in an hour. You can resume talking once the phone is hung up. Bye!” She slammed the phone down, screaming obscenities as she did. “FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! And fuck my fucking bastard b*****r of mine for doing this to me!” An hour later she came down the stairs. True to Dave’s suggestions, she showered and put on a sleeveless white blouse and black leather miniskirt which showed off her shapely legs. She also wore the “fuck me now” shoes she didn’t like wearing, but had to so she could look sexy for her “date.” “Jane?” her mother said when she got to the foot of the stairs. “Are you going out, dear?” “I’m going to give Dave St. James a good time!” Jane said enthusiastically, even though every fiber of her being wanted to tell her otherwise. “Oh!” her mother said, startled at that revelation. “Well.. you have a good time, then.” Jane raced out of the house hoping to God Dave wasn’t late. She didn’t want anyone else to ask her questions and have them hear the same ...
    response. Fortunately Dave wasn’t late. He waited outside his old Plymouth Horizon. Jane remembered Dave as a pudgy eunuch of a boy who followed her around like some lovesick puppy. Of course, she wanted nothing at all to do with such a loser. He was pimple-faced and stood to lose fifty pounds back then. Very little had changed since then. He still could lose fifty pounds, but now his acne was replaced with a receding hairline. Either way, in Jane’s mind, he was STILL a loser. “Hi Jane,” Dave said as he leaned to give her a kiss. “Let’s just get this over with,” she said as she avoided his advance and headed for the passenger side of the car. Dave opened the passenger side door for her to get in. Once she did she slumped into the subcompact car. She tried to frown, but again because Dave told her she will “enjoy” going out with him, she retained a grin that presented the illusion of contentment. “So where are we going?” she said cheerily. “Well I thought a movie will be nice. What do you think?” “No!” she said with that phony smile. “Please.. some place quiet.. okay? Please? Then you can do what you want to me. I just want this over with!” “I don’t think so Jane,” Dave replied with a grin. He certainly WAS enjoying this. “Remember what you told your friends about me in high school? You said, quote, ‘I wouldn’t go out with him if he was the last living being on Earth! I’d rather die than be seen with him!’ Unquote. You didn’t think I heard that, did you? You certainly said it ...
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