Deadly Sex Games Ch. 9
Sally was able to escape Harold’s cabin after he fell asleep. She stole his truck, an old Chevy that she was afraid would break down on the long drive back. After finally getting home safe she berated herself, as she always did, for stupidly risking her life for an orgasm. She promised herself she would never call Deathmaster again, as she always did. She still masturbated to the memory of her experience. It was fresh enough in her mind for her to have a powerful orgasm that night and several nights after. Inevitably though she found herself becoming more and more desperate for another meeting. She tried to remember the fear, the very real danger. She tried to remember the terror she felt when she really thought she was going to be hit by a …