” I reached above her head, andgrabbed the rope that was there. Slowly, I placed itaround her neck, looping it two times. She looked at me,but m...de no noise. Slowly, I began to thrust again,tightening the rope as I did.“Think you’ll stay quiet now?”She tried to reply, but I stopped her with a quick tug,and she gagged. Instead, she thrust against meforcefully, almost begging me to do my worst. I thrustinto her again and again, slowly tightening the ropearound her neck as. Laura's nipples were so hard she thought they were going to explode and her cunt felt as though it would never stop cumming. The blonde girl went silent. The executioner seemed disappointed. “I hate it when they go into shock.” he said as he returned the poker to the hot brazier. It heated up again in just a few second and her pressed it to the motionless girl’s tiny nipple wound. She screamed again seemingly coming back to reality as the hot metal cauterised her mutilated tit. He repeated. I watch as an even bigger glob of precum appears. My mind is spinning with thoughts of cumming for some, any mysterious female reading this. The precum dribbles ever so slowly down the side of my cock. But still…no hands allowed. My cock pulses now with every single heart beat. My mind wanders from concentrating on the computer and typing to the sensations running through my cock. I know I won’t be able to hold out much longer, but still I go on. I only hope that by reading this that mysterious. . already?" I breathlessly questioned him between gasps and deep kisses. His thumb found my engorged clit, and was playing an unknown, but erotic, rhythm making me squirm and shiver against him. His reply? To pick me up and carry me to the bedroom. Placing me on the bed, Thomas pulled his sweater off over his head. With a knowing grin, I undid the buttons to my shirt, revealing the matching bra to the panties that he got for me in the first place. I might as well show him how good they look on.