I touched my pussy lips, hairless and soft, dripping in need. I raised the finger to my lips, tasting my own erotic juices with a quiet hmmm of pleasu...e. I loved the taste, whether male or female, pleasure in it's most complete and scintillating form. The taste commanding, distinctive, the same but different for every person. Another large bolt of lightning and I hear a creak then a crash. It startles me for a second but I am too far gone into my haze of need to really pay much attention. My. “You better not be trying to cum yet, whore.” His words made her spine tingle, even as she struggled to draw a complete breath.“No, Sir.” She gasped. Though she didn’t know how she could possibly stop herself if he continued to fuck her pussy with the vibrator the way he already was.“Do you like your new toy, slut?” He murmured huskily in her ear. Beth tried to nod in answer but still could not move, pinned helplessly by Reid’s muscled forearm.“Oh, yes, Sir.” “Tell me what you like about. I was just so sick of hearing “Wow, you’re really tall for a Japanese girl” or even cruder “Boy, you’ve got really big boobs / tits for a Japanese girl” or after one or both of those “Wow, you’re really out there for a Japanese girl.”Well, why should I conform to any stupid stereotypes? I’m 5’7” tall and I’ve got a great 34C-23-34 figure and I work out. I didn’t grow up in Japan, we came here when I was 6 and I’m 16 now. My parents both speak Japanese fluently, I don’t, although I do have a. The air smelled medicinal, almost evil.Two women walked in and quickly shut the door. The second one locked the door manually and then punched a code on a keypad on the wall. Jeremy heard the "snick" of metal bars zipping into place in the walls."Mr. Hamilton, on behalf of the Outfit, I welcome you back to the world," the first woman said. "I'm Emma Collista." She was wearing a business style dress with a short jacket. Jeremy noticed it as she held out her hand to shake. Her grip was solid and.