Rose sighed as if she was losing her last lover, as the executioner slewed the long pin away its job done. He lowered her to the floor dripping blood ...rom her open sex. Realising how fast she was bleeding he was quick in fitting a spreader bar to her ankles’ then attaching her wrists to the floor rings and the chains again rattled, we watched fascinated as her feet rose above her big soft breasts fell towards her face. Her hair trailed below her and she slowly became inverted. She hung for a. He lightly traced their outline as she shuddered and whimpered desperately. She tried thrusting forward hoping to get him to go inside and finger her craving pussy, but he anticipated her movement and pulled away before she got any relief at all."Please, Brady! Please don't tease me! I need to feel you inside me, pleeease!" she said, stomping her foot in frustration.He pushed her upper body down onto the trunk lid, face down. "Quit struggling!" he said in a pretend gruff manner. "Just for that,. The Lakota view is that oncepunishment is over, it's as if the crime never happened. If you haveatoned, and were possessed at the time, then it's as if the bad stuffnever happened, because YOU didn't do it. You're punishing yourself,looking for someone to punish you, but you weren't even in control. Butit's over now. You've been punished. So now it's time to move forward."Maybe the magic the pixies used both ways, because I could feel thetruth of what she was saying. I nodded, and then was. When she was away, we were sending eachother dirty text messsges, Camille said she couldnt wait to get back as she missed my warm spunk in her pussy.I made my way round to her house and she let me in. Camille greeted me with a prolonged kiss and a hug, I could feel myself getting hard at this point. I didnt have time to settle down when Camille, took my hand and led me up the stairs and into her bedroom. I watched as Camille kicked off her heels and unzipped her dress. She climbed on her bed.