Abused physically and mentally, tortured in ways too devious for a normal mind to imagine. Had she known her captor? How long had she been missing? Wh... was this poor woman?Hopefully the woman's mind had gone way before she had been killed. Hopefullyshe was unaware of the abuse done to her. The opposite was too horrid to imagine.She looked up at Nick, and saw the smile leave his face. She was so tired, physically, emotionally, mentally exhausted. She hadn't expected to feel so much for the. ”Ferdinando sniffs in reply. The air smells damp, familiarly foul with rot and decay.“Thee looks tired, my Lord,” Handley ventures quietly, the devotion to his master evident, “more than I’ve seen before. Does thy time draw near for...”“Retirement? Aye, I feel my years, John, but I’ll rest up this winter, and maybe work another five years, then we can all go home to stay for the duration and you can train up your eldest to serve me once more.”He consults his trusty John Bennett of Clerkenwell. I was so hard and so nervous I could barely speak. "So...why Jerry?" I asked innocently, leading us both along. She laughed just a little and said, "Why not?" Then she said, "Well, I'm curious. He was nice and polite and clean and he had pretty eyes...and I'm...just curious." She laughed nervously again.I knew what she meant by "curious". She had been relatively unexperienced and clumsy when she'd had her one night stand with the thickly hung young man. Now she had been with many others and. He smirked at my reaction."Henry. Eat her pussy," he commanded and Henry came forward hesitantly and settled between my legs.He looked up at Jack questioningly and Jack nodded.Henry moved closer and tentatively licked my pussy. I briefly wondered if he'd ever done this before."Henry! Eat her pussy like its the most delicious dessert on the planet. Like its your last meal before you die. Fuck her pussy with your mouth! Make her scream and beg for more!" Jack growled out and I could feel my pussy.