Lisa was positive she didn’t like this apple stuffed in her mouth. She was very happy it wasn’t a huge one. She shook her head. She didn’t want him touching her there…under her skirt. He didn’t seem to even care what she thought and it aggravated her. His hand dropped to her thigh and she moaned. It just wasn’t right the feelings his touch caused in her. She threw her body around but he just slapped her thigh harshly.

“Be still, little rich miss, it’s time we found out just exactly how good you were. Did you give away that special little prize?” He was mocking her, laughing at her, it infuriated her. She was a virgin, of course she was a good girl. His fingers spreading her private parts. Again she threw herself only to receive a harsh slap right on those sensitive parts. She screamed behind the apple gag trying to pull away.

“Relax missy, I’m going in one way or another.” His fingers pinched cruelly pulling her lips apart. His finger pressed in and she squealed.