SIGRID

I felt like I could sense so many things inside him—madness, obsession, lust, confusion, even fear and doubt.

“Squat down, rest on my thighs,” he said, tugging my panties down to my thighs where they bunched up.

I didn’t understand, but I obeyed.

Immediately, I felt way too exposed—it was like I was about to pee.

In this dark corner, in the middle of the night, clutching the wall while biting down on my dress, half-naked, my breasts out, legs spread, and my ass sticking out.

My pussy ope