?Ready?? Noike asked.Hannah was about to answer yes, or at least give a glib comment when she stopped what she was about to say and re-considered.?Woo...f.?Hannah could have been mistaken but, as she looked over her shoulder she thought she saw her friend smile, before bending down and, much gentler than before, easing the plug slowly into her already stretched anus.With a quick sucking sensation the tail re-seated itself and, clipping the lead back into place, Hannah crawled obediently back out. Who could have known that she was a direct descendant of the Marquis De Sade… well a devoted disciple at the very least? That little pocket dynamo turned me inside out and upside down and left me with aches and pains in places I didn’t realise could possibly hurt. The worst part? She did it all with a smile and a lovely sweet demeanour. At the end of a torturous hour she left with a smile and a few hearty words of encouragement. Carol saw her to the door, and as I lay there on the mat in a. Jazzman...almost but no....Jazzmen....yeah, that's right.." I was sitting in my room, laying in my bed decorated with simple black colors. At the time, I was going through a depression and had begun to slit my wrist and have thoughts of suicide. My eyes were gazing at my phone in front of me, displaying a picture of a cute teenage girl with kitty makeup, her name was Jasmine. As I kept looking through the selfies I had of her, a sudden realization hit me. "I-I'm in love with her...wait...I. ". As soon as I entered the room I felt suffocated and refused to go in. She got extremely angry and said "Idhar hi karna hai...nehi to paisa deke bhaag ja, Bouni kyun kharab kiya??". I hated the room so much, I promptly gave her the money. That calmed her down and she realized that i wasnt just bluffing.There was a pros eating rice and daal there. There was also a "ajji" (grandmother) who asked me "kya hua". I told them that I didn't like the room and had paid and was leaving. I pointed at a.