07-05-2009, 06:24 PM
Silvia nodded tearfully after a few moments hesitation and tried to crawl towards him, though her weak limbs would not support her. Her entire body ached, both from Mike's punishments and from the fact that she had been in near constant bondage the entire time. Her muscles screamed at her as her flesh seared with pain from countless whippings and fuckings.
She collapsed on her stomach and could say nothing as she broke down again, once more unable to do as her master requested.
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Mickal smiled and laughed. "What a whore, do you enjoy fingering yourself in front of strangers? Do you really like being a dirty slut that much?" As he mocked her his pants tented, her display was turning him on.
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Hunter's attack would have succeeded were it not for one tiny problem. It was no fault of his own. He was fast enough, easily outrunning the unaware monster's tentacles, strong enough, cutting through them as though they were butter put toa burning blade, and his targeting was precise as it could be as he dove into the center of the creature's face. Everything he could have done went right. But as he plunged the torch into its face, Hunter would come to the startling realization that his torch's silver flame would not catch or even burn anything other than the silver torch handle.
Being of Angelo technology, the torch was never intended to be used as a weapon, and although it would burn under water, in rain, or even without oxygen, it would not cause harm to anything else. The perfect torch, if your only looking for light.
The creature screamed with pain as its tentacles were cut and as the light was placed onto its face, where it was nearly blinded by it, but no lasting damage was inflected and Hunter was swatted away by a powerful tentacle that broke his rib as it swept him away.
Luckily, the creature retreated from the light as it had before, leaving Ren pegged to the wall, half conscious and covered in slime.
She collapsed on her stomach and could say nothing as she broke down again, once more unable to do as her master requested.
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Mickal smiled and laughed. "What a whore, do you enjoy fingering yourself in front of strangers? Do you really like being a dirty slut that much?" As he mocked her his pants tented, her display was turning him on.
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Hunter's attack would have succeeded were it not for one tiny problem. It was no fault of his own. He was fast enough, easily outrunning the unaware monster's tentacles, strong enough, cutting through them as though they were butter put toa burning blade, and his targeting was precise as it could be as he dove into the center of the creature's face. Everything he could have done went right. But as he plunged the torch into its face, Hunter would come to the startling realization that his torch's silver flame would not catch or even burn anything other than the silver torch handle.
Being of Angelo technology, the torch was never intended to be used as a weapon, and although it would burn under water, in rain, or even without oxygen, it would not cause harm to anything else. The perfect torch, if your only looking for light.
The creature screamed with pain as its tentacles were cut and as the light was placed onto its face, where it was nearly blinded by it, but no lasting damage was inflected and Hunter was swatted away by a powerful tentacle that broke his rib as it swept him away.
Luckily, the creature retreated from the light as it had before, leaving Ren pegged to the wall, half conscious and covered in slime.
