She moved her leg;looking down, she saw that she was chained to an iron spikedriven into the rock. Then the guards withdrew, look fearfullyat somethin...g behind her. She turned, slowly, following theirgaze. There were at least four dozen wargs, each the size of a pony,stalking towards her out of the mouth of one of the tunnels. Thebeasts walked with a slow, easy grace, glancing from time totime at the orcs, but mostly eying her hungrily. At the head ofthe pack, leading them, walked one larger. He crouches behind me and to my right, holding me tight, and slowly presses his right thumb into the cleft below the rump of my body. For this purpose alone have I been imprisoned in this cell. He works his thumb up against my anus and twists it slightly until the muscle is opened enough for him to further violate my body. Pressed against the wall with my hands below my face I close my eyes and try to relax but the feeling of ambiguous nervous anticipation begins to dissolve as a new sensation. .scr.....ummy!" These last sounds were followed by a softbut deliberate kiss, swiftly but firmly planted square on Carol's lips."And this is my present to Carol to help her... you... prove me right!"The present was breast forms. Surgical quality prosthetics, brand new,that must have cost several hundred pounds. Breast forms that Tanya thenpatiently applied. Marked the spots, applied the adhesive, blended thejoins. Used to do the job for Neil, she explained, once he admitted to herall about his. He knew it was very wrong of him to come to such a place; to, in one way, 'betray' Cynthia by being unfaithful to her...and yet, eventually, and in spite of the guilt that attended it, he always returned for yet another fabulous blow job!Of course, he told himself, in such moments, that he really wasn't 'cheating' on Cynthia at all! After all, he wasn't having sex with ANOTHER WOMAN! Surely that made a difference! Right? Of course it did! It had to! This was just sex ('just sex')! There was no.