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I needed it! “Good,” Mistress Leveria smiled, “where is Zander Fredeon?” “With the Terdini at the Gorge.” I responded, looking up at Master hopefully. He pushed down on my shoulders, forcing the cold point hard into my center, opening me, entering me. I shuddered with delight, my rim stretching deliciously with the shaking depression of my squat. I could feel the strain now, the slow escalation of pain that made the pleasure so much greater. He kept pushing, and I kept moaning. Eventually I was screaming, opened beyond what I thought my limits were, but I’d asian been trained all day, and the poison that ran through my veins elasticized my vile exit. My head flung back, and I let out a euphoric squeal. Master stopped me half way down. “Thank you Master!” I screamed. I heard Mistress Leveria laughing. It was a sound that was simultaneously melodic and sardonic, like girl’s titter void of all compassion. Such cruelty she was capable of; oh, how I wanted to be the subject that cruelty! Her mirth waned, her lovely features relaxing back into their amused set, her blue eye twinkling with pleasure. Her hand had snaked beneath the hem of her dress, and she touched herself as she wierd watched me. “What is your bizzare relationship with Zander Fredeon?” Mistress Leveria asked. “He was my husband!” I cried, my thighs grinding together with need, their inner portions saturated with my secretion. “Oh?” Mistress Leveria seemed surprised, “Then you must know everything about him.” “Yes!” I cried, japanese “I’ll tell you whatever you want to know!” “Why did he betray the Highlands?” “He never worked for the Highlands! His only betrayal was that of Alkandi, and he’s been trying to fix it ever since.” I said rapidly, wanting to get this cone deeper inside me as fast as possible. “How has he lived this long?” Mistress Leveria pressed. “He was granted agelessness by Alkandi’s astral spirit! Alkandi hasn’t moved on, it’s why she keeps coming back!” Mistress Leveria pondered that for a moment. “What is Zander’s greatest weakness?” “Me!” I screamed desperately. Mistress Leveria nodded to Master, and he pushed down on my shoulders again. Oh, sweet pain, sweet pressure and pleasure! I lowered my head and watched the cone disappear into me, appallingly fascinated by the sight of my own defilement. How did I do it? How could I do this to myself? But I knew the answer, and the questions blurred from my mind as the inferno raged in me. Microtears formed in my rectum, sending felicitous bolts of agony deep in my nethers. I gritted my teeth against the whine that hissed from my chest, a plea with myself to stop, to keep going, to ruin my shithole until I died of the greatest torture a woman could know! I squatted deeper, voracious in my masochism, feeling the cold point part my tender innards and make way for the excruciation that followed. It pressed against my cunt from the other side, thinning the membrane between my holes until I thought it might rend. Master grew impatient, and pushed me all the way down. My face snapped to the ceiling, my eyes trembling and gaping, my ovoid mouth coughing on a scream I could not give voice to. My vision hazed red, japan my blood beat in my ears, and I was nothing, nothing but the purest note of sensation. "Those are great ideas . . . He went off to the edge of the bed to lick himself and I went to sleep, feeling guilty and quite satisfied. Who sees you naked now, well wierd except me? You have gone this far, and if you don’t like it, it will grow back! After all, her brother was far stronger bizzare than her. It held potential, but what could I do with it? out long ways. We asian picked up Sandy, thanking Fred, Judy, and the girls before driving home. Betty’s face became flushed and she started to massage her breasts. "Do I suck your cock better than mom?" “I’m japan glad. It was good." I stopped by my boss’s office and asked if I could take next Friday and the week after as vacation. “Yes, Daddy! Her body convulsed underneath me and the spray of her japanese enthusiasm erupted violently out of tightening sex. No harm, no foul,” the boy pleaded.