What she had seen in him, the fate that awaited her should he take her life, it made her realize just how valuable her life was worth. Nothing, no physical experience, no bodily torture, could rival the enslavement of her soul. She would rather homemade light herself on fire than let him kill her, cock but she knew he would never let her escape, dead or alive. Now, her entire life had been reduced to a single purpose: survive. No matter what the cost, she had to do everything she could to make herself see valuable. She loved her sister, she never wanted anything to happen to gay her, but as long as this monster let Cho live, she’d sell her twin down the river. She crawled to where he was pointing and stripped down. Seeing her naked body, a lustful smirk crossed his face. He let go of Hijiri and instead grabbed Cho. He first smacked her face a couple of times, not hard enough to leave any kind of mark, but just to show her that she couldn’t fight back. “Damn, you are gorgeous.” He cupped a warm breast, its magnificent size letting it overflow from his hand. She stiffened, not used to being touched by a stranger like this. He groped both her tits, squeezing them painfully hard and pulling on her piercings to make her cry out. “You’ve shaped your body into being the ultimate sexual plaything, but from the information I’ve gathered, you rarely date. Rather, you tease men, and when you do find a suitable candidate, you break his will and use him as a toy. You hang yourself out on a line and pull away before any man can snatch you up, then laugh at their anguish. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not judging. It’s fun, isn’t it? To be able to give feelings and take them away, to invoke something big in their minds against their will, a lustful happiness, then to grant them despair and frustration like you injected it into their brains with a syringe.” He then thrust his fingers inside her, making her cry out. He swirled around in her like he was performing a cavity search to make sure her body met his massage expectations. “But you lack the will. It’s just a hobby for you, a habit you developed while growing up in a life of luxury. You don’t know what it means to truly devour the hearts and minds of others, to twist them as if you’re stirring your fingers in their gray matter. It’s not something that you develop, it’s not something that comes with power. It is a hunger that you are born with, compelling you to consume everyone and everything in your path.” He then pulled his fingers free, slick with her nectar, and forced them into her mouth. Miss leaned over gay me, her tits pressed to my chest as she smiled down at me. "Do you want to fuck me slut?" Oh, boss lady is coming over." There was an uneasy silence when she returned in the evening and prepared massage dinner. “You did good,” I told her, my hand clutching to the pauldron of her armor, the metal warm from the magic coursing through it. Her lips found my mouth and we exchanged another sweet, tender kiss. I could smell Ms. Dane got aroused again and I said,” Such a lovely smell indeed, Ms. Dane,” and made my right hand disappear in the gap of her opened dress to cup her left breast feeling her heart beat going fast like that of a bird. Brandon took his free hand and started to massage her closer breast, cock gently squeezing and tugging on the nipple. Even he was shocked that the words came out so easy. he hissed, clawing his hand into my breast until i screamed out again. Joe smiled Cal she big has one tight pussy it felt great”. The taste of her strawberry lip glow was mixed with my pre-cum. Kim and I followed closely behind Julie as she lead us through the house to the pool in the backyard. I was kinda busy flooding the stall with cum. Mr. Coleman turned and reached for her hand to kiss it and said, “That ‘s my baby. She closed her eyes and groaned as she felt a wet, soft tongue twirl around one areola, then the other. The best day of my life yet. Now needing much less force, she rode me with much greater ferocity, dropping her full body weight onto my lap and sending me deeper and deeper inside her. He bit his lip and his eyes seemed to drink in the sight of me before him before he continued “Well Alice how about you show me where seems to be the homemade problem again? However I quickly recognized the signs of an aroused bitch in heat almost ready to be mounted. Martin pushed the door to his apartment open with a heavy sigh, another long day at the office.