Blood streamed down her perineum and cunt. “Look at me.”
With caution she lowered her shaky hands, unveiling wide teary eyes pleading with me to stop. XXX I turned to Carey. The tedium of my non-torturing moments clings to me like a bad smell and it takes the fresh blood of a new victim to wash it away. “Look at me.”
With caution she lowered her shaky hands, unveiling wide teary eyes pleading with me to stop. That’s all. I yanked on the handle and dragged her body back nearer to my desk. So that’s the foreplay done with. The buzz also lasted longer, sometimes for hours. I yanked on the handle and dragged her body back nearer to my desk. Blood and bile rose up in her mouth and overflowed past her ball gag to drip down her chin. “Kiss it.”
She was too busy reeling from that strike, grimacing and exhaling through gritted teeth,
