.. Miss Fleur."The desk had a large, ornately framed mirror hung in front of it, obviously put there for her victim's benefit. I caught my own slightl...y wild gaze then watched her walk to the wall and select a couple of canes, both about three feet long, and swish them experimentally. They ripped the air apart like silk. My guts suddenly clenched. She gazed at my naked behind, lips pursed, clearly deciding which would do the most damage, made a face and put one away, gently tapping the other on. “That takes care of that, what about breathing? I’m not a fan of passing out possibly dying from lack of air!” Twitty snapped at Skylos.Skylos held up a small mask with a hose and a small box at the other end of the hose. “We can use these emergency air breathers, or had everyone forgot that we had them?” Twitty nodded as she grabbed it from Skylos heading to the airlock.“Well?” Twitty said with exasperation. “You said we need to hurry! Let’s go!”Skylos nodded as he donned another emergency air. Belle is far beyond the little girl she was just a few weeks ago because of this love,” Greg interrupted, ”And you are a coward, piece of shit.”“Greg, Belle. Please come home to me. Please, I will do anything. I promise,” Natalie spoke up.“You should have done everything already.”“Please, baby. I cannot lose you.”“You won’t because you cannot lose what you never had. I now know what it feels like when I am loved, and there is no way you have even come close to giving me that. I am sure Logan. Time slowed for her. She became aware of every moment the man caused her pain, every move of his penis, every nerve in her anus set afire by the man’s search for pleasure and power over her. In and out, in and out his penis went in her raw anus. Unending pain. She couldn’t take it any more. ?Yes master!?, she tried to yell, ?Yes I’m yours! I am your slave! I’m helpless! But please spare me! Please! I beg you!? But nothing came out but her continuous howl of pain. She had surrendered, but he was.