I gagged and coughed. He took them out and I heard him rummaging around looking for something. I felt him grab my wrists. He pulled them over my head ...nd tied them together. He then tied the end of the rope around my neck. I couldn't move them. The pressure on my shoulders was almost immediately unbearable, but if I tried to move them, the rope would dig into my neck, making it impossible to breathe.I could feel him watching me for a moment, enjoying my torment. Then he turned the ignition on. . piss on Mother's cunt! Piss all over Mother!"Rich laughed in delight as he soaked her from tits to cunt, her body glistening.Roxie was overwhelmed with passion. Her son pissing on her was making her want more and more wicked things done to her."Ahhhh, piss on Mother!" she panted. "Ooooh, my tits, my cunt! Oooooh, it's good, Rich! Drench me... drench my naked ass in hot piss!"Her hands flew to her cunt, fingers spreading the swollen lips, then smashing them together."Piss in my cunt! Ooooh,. She swayed her hips in an effort to avoid the contact with his throbbing organ, but it seemed to follow her like the Mona Lisa smile.He grunted roughly in his passion and began to utter obscenities at her as he continued to fondle and pinch her body in every part he could reach without letting go of the grip that held her pinned to the bed in this dog-like fashion.She knew that there was no way to escape from him, but she tried to push him away with one last futile effort. She jerked her body. How unreal it seemed to Anaria, seeing a girl being raped over the very same desk she was used to seeing her father sit at while poring over his scrolls and documents; it seemed almost impossible to reconcile the two images, one mundane, one horrific, now imprinted on her mind like opposite sides of the same coin. The nameless gladiator looked up with surprise at Gorlann and his girl-companion, though he did not for a moment slow down the pace of his rape.“UH!!! UH! General, look at this dainty.