08-27-2009, 07:11 AM
Silvia did not release Alex when he laid her down and whimpered softly. She didnt want to be released from his embrace, not yet. Serenity nodded her understanding and closed her eyes as she was petted and kissed. Angy moaned groggily in her chair, hardly aware of the world around her, her head dropping over, her golden hair falling down around her head in a mess.
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Ren whimpered softly as hunter removed his fingers from her sore hole and growled weakly when he wiped them on her breasts. "Your...a...beast..." She growled, her voice cracking as she spoke. "If...if Grace is....perfect....she will...she will never love...you....she would never...she would never accept you after...making her sacrifice...in vain." Ren hardly knew Grace, but Hunter would not shut up about her, and she knew what Grace had done to free Silvia. Taking this and her extreme want to be free of her bindings and pain she said whatever she thought would get her free, although, whether she knew it or not, her words were probably leaning towards the truth.
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Down in the basement laughter rang out, loud, unceasing and nearly crazed. Grace's voice was almost ruined from all the laughing and when at last she stopped to breath it was only for a few seconds before she began to laugh again. The reason, however, was not a funny one. Grace was tied, spread eagle on Mike's bed, naked and shivering. Mike was sitting in a chair at the foot of the bed, holding a feather and grinning as Grace took in as many labored breaths as she could swallow. "P-Please..." She begged him through tear streaked eyes. But she never got to finish as the feather went back to work in her feet and thighs. Grace was very ticklish, which made her a perfect tickle torture dummy for Mike. She could not stop, not even to save her life, and it showed as she continued to laugh, shaking and crying, trying to get free.
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Ren whimpered softly as hunter removed his fingers from her sore hole and growled weakly when he wiped them on her breasts. "Your...a...beast..." She growled, her voice cracking as she spoke. "If...if Grace is....perfect....she will...she will never love...you....she would never...she would never accept you after...making her sacrifice...in vain." Ren hardly knew Grace, but Hunter would not shut up about her, and she knew what Grace had done to free Silvia. Taking this and her extreme want to be free of her bindings and pain she said whatever she thought would get her free, although, whether she knew it or not, her words were probably leaning towards the truth.
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Down in the basement laughter rang out, loud, unceasing and nearly crazed. Grace's voice was almost ruined from all the laughing and when at last she stopped to breath it was only for a few seconds before she began to laugh again. The reason, however, was not a funny one. Grace was tied, spread eagle on Mike's bed, naked and shivering. Mike was sitting in a chair at the foot of the bed, holding a feather and grinning as Grace took in as many labored breaths as she could swallow. "P-Please..." She begged him through tear streaked eyes. But she never got to finish as the feather went back to work in her feet and thighs. Grace was very ticklish, which made her a perfect tickle torture dummy for Mike. She could not stop, not even to save her life, and it showed as she continued to laugh, shaking and crying, trying to get free.
