She stiffened up and I grabbed her hands. “Just relax, baby. Relax for me,” I said. Soon she began to move again, sliding my cock in and out of...her pussy. “Oh, god, this feels sooooo good,” She moaned. I reached out and fingered her clit as she fucked my dick. She squealed and moaned as I felt the muscles in her pussy contract in her orgasm. Her orgasm triggered mine and I cried out, “I’m cumming, Baby!!!” I shot my cum into her and felt our love juices around my cock. She collapsed on. "Sister Lucia, I shall be sorry to see you leave us, but your replacement is ready to take over," was his abrupt opening to the conversation.She sat there silently, completely dumbfounded by this statement. In her mind the two personae, Molly and Sister Lucia, fought for control. Years of training won, and Sister Lucia dismissed all thought of Molly, except as someone of whose sins she had been painfully aware, and whose problems she had taken upon herself.With a confidence born of months of. I nodded nervously and could feel the urge to use the bathroom building inside me. I asked her where the bathroom was and quickly made my way to it thankful to find it open and available. I quickly sat down and started to relieve myself, sighing as the pressure quickly subsided as I emptied myself.The door slammed open and a man, to say drunk would be a grave understatement, stumbled in and made his way to the toilet, the one I was still sitting on. Apparently not even realizing that I was. They all fucked me, raped me and mercillesly humiliated and beat me. At the end of the night, at the dawn they covered all my body with insulted words like bitch, cunt, whore, free, fuck, restrained me, put me in chains and took me to a forest where they all pissed over me and left me out there.”“Well done ratchel, well done…. You recited it very well, hearing it out of your mouth was great.” Ratchel was still sobbing of this humiliation. “I think you deserve a part of your fantasy, don’t you.