"Display yourself, cunt," her Master's words cut through the fog of her lust and humiliation, and she reached back and gripped her ass cheeks, her fin...ers touching near her anus, and pulled them apart, exposing everything, everything, tears leaking from her eyes at the sheer degradation of it even as her cunt spasmed around the vibrator still buzzing inside her.He sat down, letting his cunt's display go on, watching how all eyes seemed to drill into the rope splitting it in two, listening to. It was atough go for all of them, but the alternative was a group of cryingbanshees who would surely tell their wives that they were being mean tothem for refusing.The girls did their best but they looked like clowns. Their lips wereexaggerated, their eyelashes stuck together, their eyelids sportingbright colors, and their eyebrows put in an arc making them look likethey had a perpetual shocked expression.None of the guys said anything, it was too much to fathom. They sworethat they'd never. ” To Robert it was music to his ears. It was the first thing that seemed a little more spontaneous. “Mmmm. I’m gonna give it to you.” “Ah, fuck yeah!” “I’m gonna fill you all up like the slut you are!” Aimee cooed and moaned. “Hold my wrists down, Robbie.” “Huuum-ah,” he panted. “Hold me down so it looks like you’re making me if Steve comes in.” Robert was a little surprised at the request, but it was not enough to distract him from the task at hand. He continued to pound her pussy, but. Wha-?’ – Vercardo: ‘Because that is what it is like to try and detox a blood-junkie. You can stop breathing for a moment, but sooner or later, you have no choice but to breathe again or you’ll die. Don’t forget, vampires aren’t humans, so don’t think what works for you will work with us.’ – Announcer: ‘Excuse me…’ – Everyone in unison: ‘WHAT?!’ – Announcer: ‘This is meant to be a satire story, so tone down with the seriousness already, will ya?’ – Everyone: ‘Oh right, right… can we cut to a.