I slowly pulled out leaving only the knob inside her tortured cunt and then thrust powerfully into her once more. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh fucking fuck...�� she screeched again“Oh my god he’s going to kill her” said a voice from aboveStartled I looked up and there were two girls leaning in watching intently from the cubicle next us. In a confused panic I withdrew and went to pull my pants up....“Don’t you fucking dare, I mean please keep fucking me” she pleadedThe two spectators just nodded in. ?So she was alive?? I ask, lighting up. Dean looks at the cement beneath us and says ?Yeah. For a while.??They’re all alive,? I say. ?For a while.?The first tape we got, a naked woman knelt in a cage barely big enough to hold her. It sank in an empty tank that slowly filled with water. I heard her scream until she drowned. Another video, a woman was leashed by the neck to a pole out in the desert. She froze to death overnight. None of the tapes showed anyone outside of the victims, and none of. She laid back on the pillow and closed her eyes and turned it on. the little hum started and she laid it against her thigh. he said she could go ahead and she slowly moved it up her thigh and over her belly. slowly she moved it down through her bush to her clit. when it made contact she jerked and said oh god. then she let it slide up and down over the now swollen clit. after about a minute a saw her legs part some. her thigh muscles were clenching and relaxing. her eyes were tightly shut and. She remembered how she used to stare at other girls and long to touch their breasts or stroke their hair, how she used to hate it when girls talked about their latest boyfriends, and how she used to love it when one of the older girls would stroke her hair or touch her as they passed. She remembered how scared she had been that first time with Moira, and how much she had enjoyed their passionate lovemaking once she had finally admitted to herself that she was lesbian, like so many other girls.