A Better Trial

Quinn Magenta's POV

I had to think about this once more. This wasn't really a good memory if Lydia's feelings were put into place. It was a good memory for me because on that day, I was fully able to explore and fulfill all of my fantasies.

Lydia came four times that day and even after this, I was still hard. I had taken some sexual enhancement drugs that day and with my eight inches penis, it must not have been easy for Lydia to take this much from me.

So, this was a bad memory for her. That must have been why she reacted with shock. Probably, she was picturing me in her head and she was trying to run away. Her subconscious state must have limited her from running away physically.

“You are right…” I told Lauren slowly. I was quite embarrassed about my shallow thinking. “This is a bad memory for Lydia. She didn't shed tears of joy on that day. She was actually shedding those tears out of pain and agony. I had made that look like a forceful sex. I should have respected her feelings an