Any assassins sent by those betrayed old businessmen would only find quick death at her hands, Irreversible sex driven, brainwashed slut-whore she may...have been, but she was a talented taimanin in battle. If her son noticed any of her abilities, he said nothing. He was too busy breeding her. It was one of the few happy ending stories that came out these situations.This was how it was. And so it would continue. One side gaining more that the other once in a while, but never forever. And so it. By the end of the punishment, my arse was red hot. During my punishment, I had scrambled across the bed as best I could to avoid the contact with her hand and was now on the verge of falling off the opposite side. I was desperate to get away from the pain, and yet, it was surreal and partly pleasurable as well.As I slipped off the bed, Mum climbed back onto it and placed her pussy in front of me.“Now, come back here and lick!” said Mum. ”Get your tongue right up there and lick me,” she. .i think they are letting me go but, no..i am pushed face down now and retied...he says, we are sick of looking at your ugly face and flat chest.....we want that round butt now...and they spread vaseline on my anus...NOOO!! i have never had anal and i cannot take that... but they are determined to take my ass...I am screaming and begging them not to do it...he grabs a rag of my dress and wraps it around my mouth and ties it to stifle my screams. the other one says fuck that and punches me in. "I hope you'll still feel that way when you've recovered."I learned it was Friday and I'd been in the ICU ward since Monday afternoon. I had a concussion, cuts on my face and eyelids, four cracked ribs, one of which had poked into my lung, deep bruises on my hip and thigh, but luckily, no broken bones. I was going to be very sore for a while, but I would make a full recovery.They had wrapped the ribs and drained the partially collapsed lung. The bandage on my eyes was to allow the cuts from.