His ten incher was rammed roughly up her cunt and he continude the punishment on her arse,only harder.The slaps actualy made me grimmace a bit,but she...was clearly getting off on it. Tommy had now got his second wind and came round to her face.He pulled her head up.I could only actualy see his arse now but I could guese what happened next. His commentary helped. ‘Suck on this you slut’,he growled and I saw his arse thrust foreward hard and he began to fuck her face. Her gagging noises also gave. Sharon had started to get quite used to this look of baldness and the array of chains. In fact, as she regarded her own face in the mirror as she carefully shaved the back of her head, she wondered what it might be to have hair again. What did it feel like to have all that stuff sprouting out of the top of the head, over the ears and onto the shoulder? And what was it like to wear clothes, rather than have chains pulling down relentlessly on the nipples and cunt, so often giving her. I might get someone to buy it or a noble could just take it. Each time I looked at the tooth, I remembered my knife not even scratching it. That was when I had the idea and began to plan.Over the next two years I went through a lot of tools as I slowly carved into the tooth. First I made tools from the tooth to work on the tooth. After that I carefully carved out a chain with tiny links, and then scales for a shirt and pants, followed by daggers and a long knife. The long sword was last and I. The places that remain in business aren’t welcoming to strangers, with reinforced doors and shady looking owners sitting behind the registers. Police cars survey the dark streets for ne’er do wells, but everyone knows that the officers aren’t the ones running the city’s remains. The mobs hold the power here and to cross the wrong person could be a death sentence for any unfortunate soul.As darkness takes hold over Circovia, the businesses start to close, and the streets grow quiet once more..