If he came a little closer, she could do it."Yaghghghhghghh!"His next move was a surprising one. Stretching out one hand, he grabbed at her cunt, twis...ting the hairs and her cuntlips in his fist. The pulling, tearing sensation blasted through the nun like a knife gutting her belly. She brought her knees up, throwing back her head, feeling her mind reeling out of control from the awful pain. She could hear the hairs tearing from her pussy as he caused her more and more pain."No, noooooo!"Sister. The barmaid brought over a small was bucket and placed it under th chair she was sitting in and had tears in her eyes because she had been disaplind this way only a year ago by me, because her master didnt have the heart to do it himself. She knows the pain that comes from not beeing able to piss but having to. She knew the pain that comes from the BURN of raw flesh as when you do piss, it flows all over the clips and the holes still bleeding that they made. They keep raw because as you sit on. The way he kissed me and allowed me to vanquish him was a complete mental mind-fuck. I had never heard such seductive whimpers before and it was as if he totally melded with me in a state of complete ecstasy. Albie’s lithe body made me feel like I was a total stud, having captured a sylphlike nymph in a magical forest.Every fibre of my being became engorged by a primaeval lust to subjugate him to my whim. It was as if I had become a horny pan-like creature in pursuit of a hedonistic elixir of. .It was. Vince gave no quarter, but didn't feel it was necessary to beat on Antoine or anything, just fuck him without mercy -- Antoine was thoroughly dominated and they both knew it. Vince just pounded Antoine's ass, taking his pleasure, at one point grabbing a handful of Antoine's dreadlocks and pulling his head back. It was about the rights of ownership -- Vince was entitled to them, and Antoine was happy to provide. When Vince hammered Antoine a few times hard, then backed off until the.