The tip of my head broke out of her.“I’m sorry sweetie.” I gripped her harder and with all my fighting strength, I struggled to lift her off of... me completely.“No daddy, I love you, I’ll run away and find you no matter where you go, no one will stop me and if I get hurt trying to find you, it’ll be your fault.”Her voice was becoming more and more piercing, my mind was collapsing; I was struggling with all my willpower to stay awake.“Mommy says you don’t like other little girls like you like me,. I spread my legs as wide apart as I could wrench them, realizing that if my Master had me in bondage, he would stretch them apart at least another twelve inches. I didn’t have to touch my cunt; I knew it was dripping and on fire!The large nipple clips were next. They were going to hurt like the devil. And, they did. My poor nipples screamed in delicious, erotic pain. I was proud of those firm puppies; they gave me a sense of self worth and they gave my Master real pleasure as well. But at that. Sweet little thing."Does Sandra like your name, Li?" She totally dislikes it, mistress." she said with a smile."And you, Li, do you like it." Sure mistress, anything to make Sandra feel more humiliated. And alsobecause it's the name you chose for me." What does Sandra feel right now?" Fear, and disapointment." Good, anything you want to do now?" Sure mistress, May we make love? Sandra would totally hate it." Sure my sweet Li."We kissed passionately. We made love. Li licked my cunt to orgasm.. Those who killed my friend and boss paid a terrible price. Ken Stanton literally blew himself up thinking he was killing me. With him on the plane of death was most of his cabal of idiots. Their trail of body parts littered the landscape and should have been a warning to others not to raise a hand in anger against my loved ones. How Ken missed the signs as he plotted my death after ordering those of Charles, Casey and Diane, was still a mystery.Would there be others? Would other political.
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