She is inflicted with electrical shocks on a minute by minute basis; the pain long ago forced her mind into mush. Estate hands, gardeners, workers, ha...e full use of her orifices and her body within the cage as they beat, shit, piss and fuck her till they are spent. A sign at the door reads: "This is what happens with failure. Its failure was poor judgment. Enter with cruelty in mind. Take it out on the failure inside."This... "thing's" ... punishment was to serve out its days as a reminder that. "What the fuck is he talking about?The contract was a joke. It was just a cute little thing he drew up when they started out to make themselves feel like they were actual professionals instead of just two horny losers with a camera and no traditionally employable skills.He doesn't actually think that it's binding, does he?She goes to her drawer and takes out the contract. To her surprise, she realises that it's actually a lot more detailed than she thought (she never actually read it). She. She screamed moans and hisses as I began to thrust myself in and out of her. This was no easy task as I had to keep hold of the cross lest I be defenseless.She eventually stopped hissing and threatening and only moaned with pleasure. I kissed and licked her nipples through her gown and the side of her neck."Drop that foolish cross and kiss me, I shall not harm you," she said quietly and with no hint of menace.I was so caught up in the moment I listened to her and dropped my protection. She. "Good," he said. "We'll burn it all right. But not after dueling club, Imogen. Tactically, that's not the best idea. First of all, we'd have to sneak out of the school. Easy enough I suppose. But still. Then, once we're out and we start a blaze, it will be seen for miles around, especially with the flames being reflected off the snow and the clouds. It will be a beacon and attract loads of attention. Instead, I think we should head out tomorrow at lunch time, dig a pit and start the fire in.