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While he didn’t need much for this fantasy, he still needed the element of surprise to make the right impression. That in mind, he unscrewed all the light bulbs that he knew she would turn on including the bathroom. Totally darkness was needed for his plan to work right. At just after 6PM, Silk text him and told him she was on her way out of the Flight Deck. Just to be sure she meant to stop by her apartment; he asked how long she’d be at her place. She text back that she only needed a few things so about 20 minutes tops. He text back he’d be home in about an hour and he’d see her at his place. Success sharpened his senses. A few last minute things such as all black clothing and he was ready. He took his place in her closet because he didn’t want the little amount of light from the windows to alert her to his presence before he was ready to spring his plans on her. He also needed her to be facing away from him. It took her the usual 20 minutes to get to her apartment. She parked her car and went in. As she shut the door, she flipped the light switch and sighed at the fact it was burnt out. Standing in total darkness she took off her coat and laid it over the couch. Next she made her way to the hallway and tried the light there. It too was out which caused her to cuss out loud. Michael stood waiting for her in her bedroom laughing to himself when he heard her cuss over the lights being out. Come on Silk, come in the bedroom he thought to himself. He could hear her at the door but waited till she got farther in the room. Silk made her way to her bedroom and tried the light there, it too was out. She finally glanced to her bedside table but her glaring alarm clock told her it wasn’t a power outage. She then wondered if a fuse had blown. Knowing there was a flash light in the drawer of her night stand, she made her way there. Michael couldn’t tell what she was doing when she went to her night stand. He saw her open her drawer and rummage inside. 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If I take my hand away do you promise not to scream?” Silk nodded so Michael removed his hand and continued speaking, “Make this easier on yourself and comply with my orders.” She nodded again so Michael took the hand that had been holding her mouth and reached down to take the flash light from her. Tossing Old Fat Guy it away from them he told her with a laugh, “Wouldn’t want you to get any ideas fat man big dick about hitting me with that.” Silk almost laughed at that idea but caught herself and just nodded a no. She didn’t know the plan but she knew he was fulfilling her rape fantasy so she tried hard to keep to her role. The very idea excited her so much her breathing picked up to an almost rapid pace. Michael had also noticed her breathing rate, not wanting her to hyperventilate he told her, “Calm down, this will not be over fast but if you cooperate you will enjoy yourself. If you pass out, I’ll still have your sweet body.” Silk knew instantly what he meant and tried hard to calm her breathing. Once before during play she hyperventilated and passed out; a combination of excitement and fear had caused her to breath heavy. Later when she came too Michael explained what happened and they had worked together to not let it happen again. When Michael felt her breathing and heart rate slow down he continued, “Reach back with your hand and feel what your hot little body is doing to me,” he told her and as she did he added, “Don’t get any ideas about squeezing thought, I promise you won’t like me if you do.” Silk did as he asked and reached back to cup his cock in her hand. Dad! He was using a shard of glass, the same shard she had used to try and kill herself after breaking the window. She hesitantly pulled out her finger and rose a little, allowing me enough room to turn on my back. It had been quite a while since it occurred. On opening his eyes he got a shock. I didn’t want Old Fat Guy to cum in Fred’s mouth Fat Guy Getting Blow Job just then, as I hoped to be able to cum by being fucked. Thud, thud, thud. “Some big-breasted bimbos project too much.” She let me play with her for a couple of minutes then shifted from me, my hand slid fat man big dick from under her shirt. She juts her hips forward on her seat, taking a brief glance from Margaret, who then continues on with the lesson.


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