I walked slowly, my heart was beating so loud I could hear it banging against my chest. Continually the dogs were fighting to wrestle me to the floor....It was only the closeness of the two walls that kept me upright.As soon as I got into the games room the pool table was already against the wall and I sat myself down onto the floor. The dogs were all over me.I had only time to throw on a dress when Alice arrived and no underclothes. With no corset to protect me from the dogs sharp claws I could. I swear i'll punch you in the balls every time i see you look away from my eyes. I want you staring straight at me so I can SEE the exact instant you stop fighting and turn cock loving gay". With that Daymean got a shit eating grin on his face, and putting his entire body weight behind his thrust SLAMMED balls deep into my 'til now virgin ass. I SCREAMMMEEEEDDddd...... started begging, pleading for sis to stop this - promising ANYthing else she wanted if she would just stop. "Bro, the look on. Michael closed his eyes and reached out to her, remembering the feeling of being connected with Tera in the river he sought and found the image of Elise’s wound. The mirror had made a deep gash in one lung which was filling up with fluid, her heart was also compromised, the damage was extensive, Michael felt the life ebbing from her. He let the warm energy surround them, felt the power flow into him and through him. Opening the floodgates he let it wash over her, sending it towards her wounds,. It danced on it’s chain like a puppet on a string. Every ounce of strength his body could supply while fueled by the Beast’s adrenalized rage, went into every punch. Like a windmill in a tornado, arms flailed wildly, rights and lefts landing with equal bone-crushing force sinking deeply into the two hundred pound, sand-filled canvas/leather bag. The Beast remembered every time he had been suppressed, with resentment, every fool who had challenged him, every idiot who had crossed him, every.