She cautiously got up and walked towards the cube, not knowing what to make of it. It had no features, just a dark cube that was twice her height and ...ssentially the size of a small bedroom. She looked down at her crushed attackers. No movement, they seemed to resemble the Wicked Witch after being crushed by Dorothy's house. She was relieved but bewildered. As she walked around the cube she still saw no discernible features. "I don't know what you are, but you saved my life." She touched the. Mr. Sato had saidWilliam was naturally inclined to submission. Still, getting the initial hookin was always an exciting moment because one could never be quite sure howthe prey would react. "I think the first lesson should be how bad it is for men to treat womenlike meat, ogling us, feeling us up, that sort of thing. Those are the firstfew steps that lead a guy to thinking he can just rape a woman who is tellinghim to stop." Nodding in agreement with her own statement, Caroline bent down to. The swelling and pronouncement of her ridges will happen in direct proportion to her wetness. And it is just hot to feel it happen on your fingertips. At this point I know I need to be focused but flexible. She might buck and thrash with increasing intensity as she builds. She might push my face into her pussy, or hold my head and grind her hips into my face, or wrap her feet around my upper torso. But then she might also simply lay very passively, opening her legs wide to give you all the. Time to let the slut heal. I wheel the gurney over to a morgue drawer---originally used for corpses---and slide the useless baggage in.Tomorrow, she will be slid out of her dark file cabinet and with mirrors I have set up, see the monstrosity I have made of her---enormous tits, oozing liquid from her nipples, useless, gaping mouth, sloppy tongue hanging loose and drooling over her bleeding toothless gums, paws instead of hands, mutilated cunt, blood oozing down her legs from her torn asshole. I.