Naked, she got out of her bed and walked to the bathroom, stopping to enjoy the view in her full length mirror. Though liking what she saw, a bit of a... grimace crossed her face as she stare at her 34B chest. She wondered how she would look with a 36B or a 34C bust and had considered getting an augmentation but was worried it would look awkward in contrast to her 22” waist. She liked her hips, a nice 32”, not so large as to bulge below her waist nor so small they didn’t seem to exist. Besides,. Master Han was proud of how he had staged the "accident" to display the naked body upside down with her hair flowing down several steps below her head. It was a bit theatrical but effective in lasting memory. His only concern was the fact that some other player had confused the scene with the insertion of the chef's knife into the already dead body making it appear as a homicide right at the outset. His careful planning went to naught and it infuriated to the point that he broke a perfectly. Don't get me wrong, I liked the idea. In fact, I loved the idea of being helpless while all these hung studs abused my face cunt. Hell, I couldn't wait. I didn't have to either. They put me right into the thing and locked it. Next, they produced a rope and bound my hands behind my back. Then, much to my chagrin, they brought in two video cameras and set them up on either side of me; one shoot from an angle at the same height as my head and another from above. "Don't worry," my host said, "This. She reached out for anything, her hands pattered the concrete ground in desperation as the bunny hissed in enjoyment as its head raised into the air feeling the insides of her smooth slick ass. It's hands rubbing up on her ass cheeks slapping them violently. The monster felt the pleasure able tickle all along his shaft as it pushed in and pulled out. It relished in the fact the she screamed and screamed for it to end. An ending that she wouldn't receive as it pumped harder and harder. Dahlia.