As she struggled underneath me I could feel my arousal growing. She must have felt it too, the look of fear growing on her face. I couldn’t believe ... was going to do what I was about to do, but it was too late to stop now. I slapped her sharply across the face. ‘Do exactly what I tell you Ankita, and I won’t have to hurt you. You might even enjoy yourself.’ I raised my hand again, treating. She nodded in agreement, tears starting to fall down her cheeks. ‘Good girl,’ I said.I stood above her. There was a flash and a band that came together and almost made her cum. She asked me to climb up on the massage table and fuck her before the storm hit. She didn't have to ask me twice and soon I was probing her tight pussy with my thick cock and it wasn't going in as easily as I had expected. There was another flash and BOOM and she jumped, impaling herself on my cock and I was in all the way. I started fucking her for all I was worth, not giving any thought to the aluminum framework just a. Behind her I looked longingly at her dropped ass. It was pale and sagged, I lifted one cheek with my hand as I licked her back where the skin was quite taut but a fold of sin over her bra straps. I undid her bra but it did not fall from where her hand held it in place in front. "Don't be like that Val, I have watched you shower so many times" and I slowly removed her hands letting her bra fall to the floor. This was what I had waited for and wanked over so many times before. Val's left breast. Tell them she goes to the doctor for arm removal". It was one thing having her fingers and arms broken and tied in animpossible position where they lost all feeling, feeling them dieslowly. It was another thing entirely to hear Mommy order the obvious:their removal. The pink bitch uttered a scream of terror and lostbladder control as she heard the fate of her arms. Then she utteredanother scream of terror as she realized that she had pissed on Mommy'sfloor. But amazingly Mommy merely smiled.