The Sea Snakes use it on slave cargo bound for the orc empire across the sea. Frightened maidens are loaded in Ardeni, and mindless breed-mares are unloaded in Hektinar.” I paced methodically toward Mother. “If you don’t open your eyes, I will cut your lids off.” I said quietly. Her eyes crept open, unleashing the flood of tears she’d kept there. I wiped one away with my thumb, and tasted it. “Delicious.” I smirked, then pov grabbed one of her breasts, and angled the nipple toward myself. She shuddered, her hands clenching to fists above her shackles. “I am amateur deathly curious to see the effects of this.” I said, rubbing my thumb over her nipple until it was hard and moist, “You’re a test run, you see.” I aimed the point of the needle, “If this works how I hope it will, I intend to use it for my espionage program.” I pushed the needle into her nipple, and smiled as she whimpered, “I figure that if a band of filthy pirates can break women with black just a chemical, then imagine what I can do with it. What ideas could I plant into a broken mind before building her back up, and sending her on her way?” I depressed the plunger, and looked into Mother’s eyes as they bulged, “Unfortunately for us, I’m afraid there isn’t enough time to build you back up. We only have time for the breaking.” Mother’s pupils contracted to dots, then expanded to consume her sapphire irises. She convulsed violently in her binds, the chains rattling, her wrists rubbing raw. Her muscles clenched under her silken skin, and she growled and shook as though trying to expel the poison that cum battled her body. Then she gasped, a sound like a drowning woman’s last breath, and her head fell to her chest, her white-blonde hair curtaining her face. From the hunch of her shoulders, I saw her diaphragm ease to steady, heavy breathing. She relaxed in her binds, her clenched fists opening to splayed fingers. She tilted her face toward me, and upon it was an expression so ravenous and lecherous that Hardcore it almost took me aback. “What did you do to me?” She whispered. “Ah, so she does speak.” I giggled, “I was worried that I’d heard your last words. How do you feel?” Lindsey said holding her hand out to shake. They had a long visit in the coffee shop before Dottie came into the shop to join them. “I don't see a keyhole,” Sven said, looking around. “Aw… yeah… tightest… ever”, Lee moaned behind me. “Good thing… you… warmed up… for me”. That night his mom took him into her arms, hugged him like she did when he was a little boy and told him that whatever he did pov would be OK. The next morning he terminated the withdrawal and humbly went back to his classes. He was still confused though, so he turned to his best friend and repeated the question. Where Pinkie's were already littered with bruises among her tattoos. my wrists felt like they would start to bleed, as I struggled against the leather bounds. He wanted to kiss her but wasn't sure if he should risk allowing her to talk. “We have the same skirt”, I said. This was so wrong amateur but still felt so right at the same time. She didn't like the toy in her ass, it was uncomfortable. cum “Not so loud!” I panted. Eliza facepalmed and began Hardcore walking in the direction of Carter Hall. I heard a couple of voices cry out, “Number five is a sissy.” It was the 'real thing.' They both shake their heads in agreement and once again black apologize. Elastigirl sensed something is going to happen.