She took a slip of paper from her jacket and passed it to her. "Connect to this address and follow the instructions - to become a victim”. Eva went to The King in Yellow and offered herself blowjob that night.   KRISTINA “Tell me about this vision” Katya prompted, sitting back in her chair and eyeing Kristina thoughtfully. She was a striking young woman – if she were only a few years younger she would be taken for an art student – and her spiked hair was dyed as white as her anal fishnet stockings. She wore midnight-dark lipstick and eyeliner and amateur a leather bustier and mini-skirt. A tattoo of black roses spread from where the word “catharsis” was inscribed on her breastbone in an antique script. “It seems so long ago” began Kristina in a voice that was incongruously aristocratic “but it came to me just before Easter, when I was still Sister Kristina at the convent of St Theodota. For some weeks I had felt compelled to intensify my mortifications; I felt that I was approaching some sort of vision - the revelation of a mystery”. Alone in Hardcore her cell Sister Kristina lit candles at either end of the narrow shelf over her cot. She shook out the match and disposed of it. Bathed in their yellow glow she unfastened her black habit, stripped it off and laid it neatly on the cot. Naked save for her veil and a cruel, barbed cilice wrapped tightly around her waist and under her crotch, she Groupsex knelt at the worn prayer stool and closed her eyes. After a long period of silent meditation, she took a knotted scourge from under the stool and kissed it. Then, bracing herself with her left hand she arched her back, set her knees wide apart, and swung the scourge with all her force over her shoulder into her back and buttocks. She repeated this five times at long intervals, gasping for breath at each stroke, and then switched the scourge to her left hand. Now, the knotted thongs cut across the crimson welts already standing out on Kristina’s freckled skin and her breathing became ragged and interspersed with low groans of agony. Her naked body twisted and writhed, making the wicked barbs of the cilice cut into soft flesh - vividly red drops of blood fell from her groin onto the stone flags - until she fell forward, the veil covering her eyes, and lashed herself with what strength remained to her. Her back and arse glistened slick with blood when the pain finally overwhelmed her and she sprawled on the floor in a dead faint. “That was when the vision came to me” she told Katya, her eyes fixed on her ebony fingernails and heavy, silver rings. “I had often meditated on the martyrdom of our own St Theodota, and as I passed out my thoughts had been of her courage under the whip, on the rack and at the bite of the iron combs. But it was revealed to me that her death had been very different to the story in the manuscript”. She looked up with a smile as wicked as it was startling, “It was not the religious ecstasy I had been expecting”. The procurator was waiting on the marble steps outside the Temple of the Emperors with his Svitavian guardsmen when Kristina was led in chains to face him, a small crowd of curious citizens following her from the barracks to the forum. They halted before him. “So, this is the Nazarene, Theodota” he proclaimed. “This is the woman who will die sooner than sacrifice to the Divine Caesars”. Sam shrug as she stood over me. I stared up at her shaved folds juicy with her cream. He gave my pussy another quick kiss and lick over the length of my slit before moving up my body to kiss me on my other lips. She got Hardcore on all fours and kept bobbing stretching her mouth over my engorged dick. Eventually I got my roomkey and I went up two flights of stairs to get to my room. “Tim, you amateur blowjob like the look of Marcy’s smooth pussy don’t you. "Yeah, I remember" she said. “Excellent!” Foster said to me. “It likes her!” I leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. It didn’t take long to produce a little girl cum and then she mounted the bed and moved her pussy up to Marty’s face and mouth with him laid on his back. Ann measured my inside leg for some reason and when she put the end of the tape up to my pussy she gave my clit a quick flick. Bobby drove with his eyes straight ahead but his peripheral vision told him she had turned and was looking at him. Claire, Ginny, Candice, Ase Westerberg, Lizaveta Kuznetsov, Araceli Espiosa, and Rosario Todaro must all think I Groupsex was despicable. Her pussy looked as freshly waxed as it did this morning when I found her bent over and filling the bathtub when I stumbled into the restroom. “DAVID…. Kind of powerful." She lifted her hips off my pelvis to welcome my hand to play with her when I slid it over the dense fur over her mound. Alli turned on the table light and I saw that she, along with my sister, were naked. We slept for three hours in each other’s arms and she awoke first and left my anal arms without waking me. The rest of the party she took candid’s or pictures of us dancing or kissing which we did often. Yes. The competition for her attention could hardly have been more severe. I started feeling my husbands dick growing right behind my ass. He climbed out of the driver seat while Melody hopping out of the passenger seat, her sandy-blonde hair swaying about her face.