Trapt- Headstrong B.B.: I wake up completely naked and deliciously sore between my legs. It was nothing like my night with Luc. Carson was rough. He was staking his claim showing me that I wasn't the one in charge but there was so much love in the way he was looking at me. A smile stretches over my face remembering all the nasty things he said and did to me. My favorite has to be when he put me on my knees and f****d me from behind with his hand clasped tightly around my throat. Who would have thought, Belladonna Blackstone, a little slut. I clean myself up and put on some jogging clothes. Carson finds me outside on the porch stretching as I prepare to go for my morning (afternoon) jog. I've been putting it off for days now and I'm starting to feel like I'm not wound up enough. If tha

