Her skin is hot and soft giving easily to my grip. She pushes me off and we crouch like wild dogs mad with bloodlust. Blood trickles down my arm as sh... deftly swipes a dagger. I grab my own and the steel shrieks as we dance with death. She is quick as the cobra and we each draw blood. I admire her body, as it seems to glide through the air, the world seems to slow down as our blades sing in the desert air. She overextends and my blade finds her throat. She goes rigid with the touch of cold. As money is a little tight we decided to book into a nice little hostel we had stayed in before as we presumed it would be empty and we would have it too ourselves WRONG.It was all most full,(there was some kind of bowling competition on in the town) except for one room which had a double bed great we said we'll take it, no problem said the landlady except for one tiny matter we would have to share the room as it also had two single beds which were all ready occcupied by two other gents.Still. Soon it drifted into having anal sex for the first and perhaps the only time. Of the gallons of his seed poured into her over the past eight months, Emma wondered why she never got pregnant. Like her mother, Laura, Emma wanted children. She felt that a woman's true function in life were to find the man she desired, marry him, and bear him children.The man's main purpose was to work to provide for his family, love his wife, and to protect and help raise the children in a stable manner. Emma. . Every detail ofmy outfit was poured over, my big sexy breasts, my tiny corseted waist,my shiny stockings, and when they raised my skirt and found my chastitycage and pink crystal plug - the level of cooing wend to the insanelevel, now mixed with heavily sexual tones. I just stood in the middle,face crimson red, and let it wash over me. I was made into this by them,and now accepted as what they wanted me to be, and what I wanted to beall along. My co-workers were ogling me over, when a gaggle.