You will do anything and everything you are told, and in return you will not be given over to anyone else." Thank you Master!" she squeals in relief a...nd delight, thighs still trying subtly to generate enough friction to give her release, earning herself a vicious slap from the mistress' crop on the inner thigh.He smirks down at her, pulling something out of his bag of tricks. "But I did not promise you would have either of us; that you will still have to earn. And to keep you interested..." he. ’ ‘A mess doesn’t begin to describe any of this.’ ‘This yes,’ she says. ‘What you are about to see, no.’ Spencer follows Angela further into the house and into a back bedroom. What he sees, nobody could have prepared him for it. The room is completely bathed in red, from what he can only guess is blood. ‘We set up this walkway,’ Angela says pointing to a collapsible metal walkway attached to a small set of steps. ‘The carpet is completely soaked in blood.’ ‘Where are the bodies?’ Spencer asks. She held her wand low, the single chain of paper fluttering behind her. Her words were dwarfed by the power of the monster.“IE!” boomed the monster.A roar of wind slammed from the monster. It whipped at Chris’s clothing. Miyu’s skirt rustled. She raised her ofuda higher, obscuring her face. Chris shuddered, fear beating at his heart while Mariah gasped and moaned her delight, still cumming on the monster’s tentacles.The white light flickered. And then it shattered like glass. The force of the. Having experienced a very small section of the world in womanly form, I knew that I wanted more. How much more, I wasn't sure, but I figured that a little experimentation would take care of that. For some reason, I was aware that while I was a little shaken by my experience, the fear that I would have expected from trying it again was nowhere to be found. I was suddenly confident that the Indian woman who had appeared in my dream wanted me to have the earrings and use them any way I desired. I.