I wanted someone for support, someone to spend time with, someone to count on.I rolled onto the floor and onto my hands and knees. I felt worthless. N...obody would want me, ​nobody.​ I sulked as a pool of milk and tears formed. My breasts were heaving and the milk was flowing in conjunction with my sobs. I was a freak.--The events all came rushing back to me as I picked myself up off the floor. I had managed to pass out on the hardwood. I went about my usual morning routine as my mind began to. Faster, I soon begged. FASTER! And that was exactly what he did. Before long, he was furiously pounding me, forcing his dick in and out of me with such speed that it became impossible to tell when it was in and when it was out. Luckily, I did not give a fuck. All I cared about was the massive orgasm that my magical lover was forcing to grow within me. Unfortunately, it soon stopped growing. Fortunately that was only because it exploded. FUUCCCKKKK!!!!! I shrieked blissfully as my pussy started. Jonas knew that he drove the knife into the man with a sharp thrust but the time stretching at times like this made it seem to slide into the man's body like a slow motion film. Jonas felt the slight catch as the spinal cord separated when the knife slipped between the vertebras. All motion ceased from the struggling man like a puppet with the strings cut. Jonas had read books on this form of death and by all reports the man had died before the sting of his skin being punctured registered with. Tragner soon returned from the bathroom and revealed he had one finalhumiliation for me. "Turn on to your stomach" he said. As I rolled overhe crawled up onto the bed and positioned himself over me. He leaned ontome, his weight crushing me into the bed, and with a violent thrust heforced his dick into my ass. This time I screamed, but it was no screamof pleasure. The pain and humiliation was unbearable and I screamed andcried as Tranger continued his vicious assault on me. I struggled but Iwas.