Worked, coerced, beaten, trained; it didn't matter what word you used, it didn't matter that pain was not always employed, sometimes but not always, i...t was still torture. Her sister Samantha, now sixteen, had a little over two years to go before she broke her sister's record. Not at the hands of a madman like the one that killed her sister. No. This was much worse.Amanda before, and Samantha still, had suffered at the hands of someone far more evil than our mystery killer would ever be, for. I remember thinking, 'It's all over! Everyone will knowFrank Fearnley has been playing cross-dressing lady's maid to his formerhousekeeper!' But Barry had felt sticky liquid coming from his scalpand was staring at his bloody fingers. In a panic he made for the door.Still yelling and cursing us for 'murdering bitches', he staggered offinto the night.Sobbing, Isabella threw herself into my arms.* * *After closing the front door and putting the chain-lock on, I led myweeping mistress into the. The powerful pulsing of his prick was felt by Laura, and so was the exquisite gush of his come juice. She whimpered as her pussy gripped his squirting cock, the contractions of her increasing orgasm sucking his prick like a hot, hungry mouth. Her cunt drew his come juice from his balls with greedy sucking movements.Laura ran her hands up and down her son back as he rested on top of her, her thighs still brushing his hips. She had never felt so alive, so vibrant after a fuck as she did now. Her. Tears streamed down Sarah's face as the man entered again smiling."Did you enjoy that? That is Princes little treat. On your punishment days you will be left in a suitable position so that Prince can use your body all day long whenever the feeling takes him. Tomorrow won't be a punishment day however as you have behaved reasonably well today. I'm going to run through what will happen tomorrow now. Are you listening?" Sarah was exhausted from her day. She didn't respond straight away and he.