All the while she kept torturing her battered cunt with the athame. ?Take a big mouthful and start sucking,? He instructed her. Stretching on the brea...st even more severely, she filled her mouth with it and started sucking as if she were milking herself. How extremely humiliating! She was actually raping herself and sucking her own breast all for her rapist’s amusement! ?Okay,? number one finally told her. ?Let go the tit.? With a sigh of relief she opened her mouth and released her sore. ?Awaz kabi halki aur kabi clear hu jate. May abe confuse tha. Garden may andhra tha aur y andra jan kar kia gea tha tky kese ko kuch nazar na aie. Kuch kuch mere samj may aa raha tha, but may conform karma chata tha. Awaz kabi jane pehchane lag ti aur kabi change hu jate thie. Magr street light ki waja say halka halka nazar aa raha tha kay kia hu raha tha garden may.Usky bahir jany ky 10 mnt honey babhi kay bathroom ki light on hove jysy ko bathroom may ayah u. Time 12:50am ka tha. Aur lake. "But surely Sir, you would have experienced difficulty in displaying some of the basic aspects of the female anatomy, such as a total lack of body hair, since I do have it on good authority that the Empress used to enjoy such pleasures as exotic bathing with all her ladies present and participating without exception, so you would have needed more than a handful of wadding to be at all convincing, and as I recall from the portrait, there was plenty of spare flesh 'up there'- and even now you. “Success has it's dark sides, young lad,” Lucille went on. “And successful she was indeed. Before long the newspapers were filled with the young ballet shooting star.” ---------------- We kept in touch. By letters. One letter a week at least. She shared everything with me. Her performances, her audience, her love life, her pastimes. You name it. Often enough she wrote about how hard life as a shooting star was, but still nothing compared to certain episodes in the Red House , she admitted..