. raining meant to hurt slaps. I started crying unashamedly. He released the strap and pulled me up and turned me around towards him. I could barely s...and. "I hope that felt good... as good as it felt for me." he whispered"Please, I’m sorry,” I pleaded, “Please took me out of here,... let's get out of here... or let me go... I am sorry." No, you are are not sorry... and I am not done with you.” he sneered, “Nor are the others. Now down on your knees, you slut."I knelt down with tears streaming. She ran a finger through the pool of fluid on my body. Taking her finger to her lips, she licked it off as she stared at my cock.Her eyes closed as her tongue rolled my juices in her mouth. I was throbbing and harder than ever as I watched her drop her mouth over the head of my hard cock. She pushed my hand away and replaced it with her own, sucking my cock like a professional.I moaned as her warm lips circled my shaft. Her eyes remained closed as she worked her hand slowly up and down my veiny. I thought how exciting it would be to transform in the shower after I was clean, and brought the earrings into the bathroom with me.As the hot water began to steam up the bathroom mirror, I walked back out into the bedroom and looked myself over one last time. I wanted to remember every detail of my dirty male body, then compare it to the unearthly beauty that I would return as. I memorized how I looked, then returned to the warmth of the shower. I was revolted to see the clear water wash over. There was even a way into the prison, however it was barred and locked from the inside. It proved no problem for me to unlock the lock and move the bars. There was no alarm that I could detect. There wasn't even a camera looking at the area. I filed that bit of information away for later. We ended the tour in the bell tower of the church across the square from the castle area where Nigeltrain held his trials and executions. Shawnee said that at least once a week someone would be on trial and.