Why was I crying? Because, the woman I was watching wasn't in front of me at all. I was looking at a mirror. The woman was me. The erection I should b... having? The thought made me cry even harder. My cock was collared and wouldn't get erect even if I stopped taking the pills that bastard Phil was feeding me daily.Phil, the bastard, he had caught me with his wife and sought revenge. Instead of punching me out like a real man, he had somehow got inside my head and made me do things - things that. "Fucking hell I needed that." As he rolled off her he trapped her leg beneath him, forcing her to twist herself over and face him on her side as he lay next to her. She found herself lying next to him, head resting in the crook of his arm, her thigh closed over the top of his and her hand resting on his shoulder, almost like a lover's embrace. In fact too much like a lover's embrace, but she was too afraid to change that and so she lay beside him not daring to move or speak."I need a smoke." He. More

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