She was thrashing about in total misery, doing everything in her power to free herself from the giant. Miranda wasn’t going anywhere, though, as Bi...g Joe had her pinned against the couch while he clutched her little torso as tight as he could. “SSSTOOOPPPP PUHLEEEAAAAASSEE!!!” Miranda begged, pounding the sofa cushions with her fists as Big Joe savagely hammered her bloody anus. “You like that don’t you bitch?!” The Outlaw bellowed, grabbing Miranda’s shoulder-length hair with both hands and. I walk you slowly and you hear jeers and cheers and can tell from the whistles and cat calls that there are a lot of guys admiring your form. You can tell that the ground underfoot changes from pavement to carpet and then to tile flooring. Without ever saying a word, I firmly press my hand to your shoulder making you kneel down. You feel the familiar feel and taste of a hard cock pressing at your lips and as you gasp; it is thrust into your waiting mouth. A pair of hands grasps your hair and. Fiona would then dress in the sodden sticky underwear and head to work. Just as she was about to leave I shouted,“Don’t forget to switch the cam on, and you’re expecting a parcel today”.“What parcel”?“You’ll see”.I sat watching Fiona on and off throughout the morning, nothing really happening a few blokes popping in to ask for help on certain things. I noticed a few times that whilst leaning over the desk near Fiona the male staff members were sneaking glances at their bosses ample chest. . “Hold on.”Carver and Marissa took an elbow each. Lilith snapped a short phrase and a heartbeat later, they stood somewhere else. The room was small and mostly made from wood. To Carver, it looked like some kind of makeshift chapel. Banners depicting large, angular spider icons hung from the rafters and a heavy slab of obsidian stood at the back of the room. The coppery stench of spilled blood saturated the floorboards nearby. It was rather noisy around them. Shouted orders, the sounds of.