I wept.It all stopped. The pain reached a zenith, the spreading sensation inside of my cunt climbing up to that pinnacle where my thoughts no longer c...uld process the agony. Split in two, my anus and pussy poked and plunged open by these throbbing red dicks, I lost my mind. I forgot everything, relishing in the ravaging of my body, pounding my bare buttocks back against her thick and muscular legs. If my desire to be so tortured surprised her after all these years, she didn’t show it. Her claws. Maybe that’s because almost everything he says is a cleverly disguised revision or twist on something that Clara has said online. Of course, this might raise a few flags with Clara, so The Mystery Man dislikes a choice few things Clara likes. A rehearsed few things, the types of things The Mystery Man knew Clara would find a cute challenge if he opposed her. The Mystery Man thinks Shakespeare is overrated and that Edison was a better man than Tesla, but Clara #4 just wants to hear him explain. While they didn't want to engage inany of the depraved behavior of the demons, there was the matter ofkeeping appearances up. They agreed that some small acts of disciplineagainst other demons would be fine. They were all wicked beings, afterall. The inspection tour went well, with 'lord Axos' giving variousclipped orders to his new minions but generally staying aloof andsilent, communicating through glares and snarls. He was introduced tohis higher ranking minions, and showed them what his. I love to tease myself. It was a hot summer night, so I put on a little dress I got from Victoria's Secret. It was nothing fancy, but it was short. I didn't wear any panties, so when I sat in the front seat of my car, the hem was right at the top of my thighs. Two inches more and my pussy would be out for everyone to see. It was exciting. I opened my sunroof, and just started driving. I know where alot of men hang out, so I just started cruising, wanting the attention of all the stares I knew I.