"Renae had sighed sadly. "It does to me."Renae came back to the present, turning over to look at the clock. Halloween was over now anyway. So much for...their anniversary.The bed seemed far too big for one person. Renae wondered if she had killed things with Anne. They had been good together for several years. Anne was always respectful and loving. Even when Renae was bitchy or moody, Anne treated her with care and respect. In the past year, as they had started thinking about and working toward. ”As the women cautiously cross the cavern, avoiding the pools along the walls, there is a rustling from one of the nearby pillars.The group turns to face the threat. The moss ripples almost like water. They are not prepared for the forms that leap from the pillars behind them.Six feet tall, the creatures look like giant preying mantises with extra legs on their chests.@ “Eew, eew eew!” Trish waves her hands in the air with disgust.“You were prepared for some sort of attack so give me a normal. The affects of my orgasm seems to go on forever, my whole body twitching and bucking in spasms and my fanny getting fuller by the second. It’s at bursting point again before another fanny fart relives the pressure inside me.“Sam happy” he says to meSam pulls that monster cock of his out and I feel like I am left with a gapping hole, unsure even if my fanny lips will ever shut again. I feel a stream of cum flowing freely from me and stem the flow with my hand as I run to the toilet. I sit. “Perfect,” he said, “I was imagining something like this to whip during that climax after the final chorus in ‘Screaming Blondes’.” The rest of the band made general sounds of agreement, deciding to practice the so-far-unreleased song from the new album. Terry the slave handler unlocked the chain from her collar, and led the slave, who was now shaking from fear not cold, to a practice whipping post set up next to the singer’s microphone stand, which he fixed her hands and neck to. Bryan was.