“I c-can explain Brett, I was uhh-” I stammered before getting cut off.“Oh I see,” Brett said, looking down at his still hard cock. “My little cousin needs a cock. Well, she's about to have one,” he said letting me go. “In about five minutes meet me in the woods about 150 yards that way,” he demanded, as he pointed to the right. With that he crawled out of the tent and took off walking.After about five minutes I got ready to go meet Brett in the woods.“I won't be needing these,” I said, pulling my panties off and throwing them in the tent. I began walking to where Brett told me to go. It seemed like I walked a lot further than 150 yards when I saw a large stump in the middle of a small clearing. I made my way to it when out of nowhere I was pushed onto the stump, hands first, and my bare ass in the air.“Mmmm, my slutty little cousin isn't wearing any panties,” Brett said, grabbing my ass. “And you're already wet, I can tell you really want this,” he said rubbing my pussy lips with his. Whenever she was in the apartment with him, she was constantly anticipating him asking her to mount up and was slightly disappointed when he did not torture her, day after day. They were making love as often as ever – she did not want to deny him regular sex just to force him to punish her – but she had presumed that he would want something extra, something distasteful to her, more often than this.The last time that he had forced her onto the horse, she had suffered more than she expected. Her crotch had been tender for more two days afterward. She felt a pang of fear when she thought about being forced astride the wedge again. But a pang of fear was insufficient for her purposes. She wanted to feel absolute dread every time she saw the thing. She wanted to feel like suffering was imminent and inevitable all the time.She had begun thinking that, if he were not going to force her to do something distasteful more often than once every couple of weeks, she might have to pull a.
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