I fell asleep masturbating, and my first thought waking up were of masturbating. My throat was sore and dry, my pussy was wet and sore inside and out,...my anus was also really sore, and I felt like a big space had been opened inside of me. I got up to walk to the restroom, and found out it was a painful experience. I had to walk with my legs open. It hurt to swallow my own saliva. All these pains increased when I used the restroom, it was like fire coming out, it made me cry. I got ready for. ” She lost her smile and returned to her work. “I’m sorry,” he apologized sincerely. “Yeah, me too. I really liked Kimmy. Nice smile. Her slut girlfriend deserved what she got, but she didn’t deserve Kimmy.” Dane was about to give another apology but he spotted a very extravagantly dressed gentleman in a pin-striped suit and a black chinchilla coat, smoking a cigar and strutting a glorified look of self-importance. The man wore an excessive amount rings on each finger and his. "Your words and sounds mean nothing here. They are to our ears like the sounds an animal makes. Your crying and screaming will amuse us and your whining and barking will irritate us. So, I will only say this once more, shut up if you want to suffer less."And the he hits me again, to make sure I understood his lesson. This time it is so hard that I can't keep my balance. I fall against the tree next to me and then to the ground in front of his feet. "Yes, that is where your place is. On the. Some in clothes, some in their bra and panties. Some wearing nothing but a smile. I close my account and get ready to punch in. My phone vibrates again so of course I open it one last time. I see where she has posted a picture to tumblr. I reopen my account and there she is... With her night shirt pulled over her head and her naked body on display. You wouldn't be able to tell it was her, but I can see the message I wrote on the mirror the happy face with 'I love you' beside it. She is the.