No fun

Sage raped him.

Men could be raped too. Worse, she had it filmed. This felt like karma stabbing in straight in broad daylight. He’d done the same to Calista and now, it was his turn for nemesis.

Whatever Sage would want to do with this clip though?

His phone beeped as she rode on top of him, moaning like the bitch that she was.

“Ahh…” She rasped like a dog. “That’s your man, isn't it?”

He couldn't talk. No matter how much he tried, he could only move his eyelids and nothing more. Not even his tongue.

His cell phone continued to buzz inside the pocket of his jacket that now lay on the floor. Reluctantly, Sage pulled herself out of him and went to get it.

Shawn, who had been previously happy that Sunny would burst in after soon got the disappointment of his life. Sage pressed the green button and began to moan on the phone.

“Oh, Shawn! Drop the phone. Damn — hit me harder!” She slapped her lap repeatedly, making sex sounds. “Yes, yes, harder!” She moaned relentlessly until the call en