Leanne and Bonnie refused Myra's help with the dishes."You spend a few minutes relaxing, sweetie," advised Leanne. "By the time you get through tonigh..., you're going to be grateful you had a few minutes of quiet."Myra shivered in spite of herself. Leanne's tone made it obvious they had not only selected their victim but planned the game. When she retired to the fireplace and sprawled in one of the chairs to soak up heat from the cheery blaze, the men's glances reinforced her impression that she. I stood five-seven and weighed a 133 and thought that I looked damned good. My brunette hair was down over my shoulders and nicely complimented my sea-green eyes and smile. I didn't like my areolas very much, they were too small for my tastes, maybe the size of a half a dollar and I would have much preferred to have ones that would have been three or four inches across but alas that was not to be. My nipples were lovely though, thick and sensitive and I though my pussy looked nice, kind of. Please." He was almost begging. She smiled sadly as she reached behind her."You were right about my not being able to kill you. That is, until I found this." She slipped the sword out of its scabbard and held it in front of her.The sword was about 5 1⁄2 feet long, with a slight curve in the blade. It had a completely black edge. Occasionally, when the light was just right, a tinge of crimson was visible on the edge. The handle was black, covered with red thread that formed diamonds on the sides. For this I was rewarded with a stinging slap that send me to the floor. "STUPID BITCH! WHAT DID I TELL YOU?" her face was close to mine and spittle from her contorted yelling sprayed my face. She yanked me up again. "Suck it like you love it, and believe me I know you do," and for good measure she brought the whip down on my back.I got to work. I leaned forward and ran my tongue on the underside on her heavy black balls. "Go all the way whore, I think you know what to do." And so I continued.
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