The blow almost knocked him down. He just barely kept his footing, gasping. Warm, wet blood trickled through his hair and down the left side of his fa...e, half blinding him.But after the initial shock, Eigis was not very upset. Actually the demon chuckled as he pulled the dagger out of his own body, the wavy blade dark with his own unnatural blue-black blood.Hiryu watched, horrified and fascinated, as the wound closed and shrank and soon disappeared without even the trace of a scar.“A brave but. Brad was not hard to live with. That was because he spent his days hanging around at the local jock fraternity with his fellow Neanderthals.But when he WAS around the room he treated me like an inconvenient piece of furniture. I especially enjoyed the nights that he decided to get laid.Very early in our association he informed me that if he had his tie hanging on the door I was not to enter. So most nights I would study in the common room, while the moans and shrieks of his latest conquest. "Come on, whore. Strip!"Darlene unclasps her jeans, pushing them down to her thighs. She views both of the guards staring at her firm rounded ass cheeks. Her black panties are transparent. The silky material cling to her ass. "Promise me you won't tell anyone," she utters. "Just promise me." Shut up and strip, bitch!" Sean declares. "Unless you want some help." No," Darlene insists. "I'll do it." But before she could do anything I grip her waist and spin her around so that she faces my partner.. She doesn’t want pain, but he enjoys her pain as he challenges her limits. She does crave his threats of pain. More than that, she will soon become addicted to the anticipation of pain; where she cannot wait for him to whip her, perhaps being naughty just to get him angry. She will take comfort knowing that pain is coming at any time and often, and that she is absolutely helpless to stop it. In much the same way she feels about pain is the anticipation of humiliation at his hands, promises.