"Because you've been bad"

The **** pulled his latex wrapped cock from Sandra's warm, wet hole and stepped back. He heard her question and assumed she was referring to being **** in particular and not being **** without the accompanying satisfaction that she'd found herself seeking.

"Because you've been bad, Ella," he told her, just as he'd been instructed to say. "You should be a better person maybe ... and things like this won't happen to you."

He had no idea why he was saying this, of course. It was part of his instructions: it was part of 'the game'. His task had been to take the seemingly unwilling Ella hostage, fuck her in a public place, and leave her stranded. Whether she orgasmed or not wasn't part of the arrangement, and having cum himself -- his 'payment' for services rendered -- he was done and could go home.

It was a shame, however, that he couldn't simply enjoy a good fuck with the woman. She was beautiful, shapely, and -- down there -- very enjoyable. He could have seen the two of them in a motel room fucking for hours on end.

But, that wasn't to be. 'The Game' was all that mattered, and to go outside the boundaries with 'Ella' would have been grounds to be ejected from the members list.