I'm sorry. I'll be good, please, don't. I'll pee, anything you want. I am sorry." Reduced then to incoherent babbling, I arched my back more and dug m... nails into my palms. When I had no screams left, air hissed through my clenched teeth. I think I prayed.When the assault ended, the belt was cinched tightly around my breasts. I discovered there was one scream left in me, as my tits were flattened and the tight rings of plastic cut into me. I exhaled sharply, and the belt was tightened just one. ”“Have you seen what’s in the pot, Hazel?”She lowered the air tank to the deck and turned to see her supervisor, Professor McKinney peering intently into the pot as he lowered it into a tank of loch water.“It’s an unusual wee beastie, whatever it is. We’ll know more when we can examine it properly back in the lab.”Hazel felt the usual pang of jealousy as the other research assistant, Elspeth, leant in closer. She batted her eyelashes at the Professor as she simpered in agreement.Under the spray. Big Tom grinned. Everytime I come over here I remember that night. Tom said he was going for a beer. Big Tom asked why I told Tom about that night? I said it kind of just came out one night. Big Tom asked if I had told him about Taos campsite and the cousins. I smiled and said I mentioned the cousins and you had shaped my sexual education. We both laughed at that. Another story about Taos and the brother reunion. Tom soon returned with some beer for all. We talked about Tom's latest. Its ridiculous to think that this tiny detail is even up for discussion. One with think that new clothes would be a given considering how my old ones were rendered useless. Then again, why should I expect anything from the demon whos keeping me as his personal sex toy? Im not angry though, quite on the contrary, I find his words strangely erotic. Yes, lucky you indeed, my Selena. He says, with a wicked glint in his eye. I dont think he caught my sarcasm. Come, I will procure your clothing. He.