After a moment, the man weakly took her arm and pulled her wrist against his lips, sucking at her healing wound and making little animal whimpers as h...e forced himself to swallow her blood. Béla could feel the man’s self-loathing at his own actions even though he was unable to stop himself from taking her blood and knowing that he was infecting her with his very touch. After several minutes, he passed out. He already looked younger and healthier. Béla left him in the bed with his dead mate and. After a few glasses of wine, we started having one of those drinking conversations about body hair. I told Christina how much I detested it, especially around sex organs, and she asked me if I shaved mine. I told her that my ex and I used to shave each other once in a while to spice things up, and I asked if she had ever done it. She said no, but that she always wanted to try.Well, before I knew it, we’d dared one another into shaving each other and found ourselves filling the bathtub and. As I walked over to her she let a soft moan escape her lips. Since I commanded her to be quiet I made it worse for her and turned the vibrator on high. She asked why I was doing this and I explained that I told her to be quiet and she didn’t obey me therefore her torture would slowly become more intense. She whimpered as I said this and as she whimpered I walked over to the "wall of pleasure" and pulled off duck tape and nipple clamps. I slowly walked back over to the bed and told her that. We walked together back to Longshaw Lodge, holding hands once more, and had Earl Grey tea and Longshaw Tart ... don't ask me for the recipe which is a local secret, but it's rather like Bakewell tart to taste.We left in time to catch the bus back to Sheffield; called in at Rossington Road and collected Helen's case again, but this time we walked back, hand in hand. We did have a hot shower when we got in, though, and ate our supper in pyjamas.When we got to bed, I stretched out my right arm for.
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