The lamia purred nearby as her master gurgled and convulsed. He collapsed, tangled by the tent.Died.“You killed him,” the lamia said after a minut....“So I did,” I said, my back throbbing from his blow. Worth it.Chapter Three: Catgirl's Hot PussyZanyiaI purred louder as I crawled out of the collapsed tent, my nose twitching. Blood scented the air. I breathed it in, savoring it. Therek's blood. I never thought I'd smell so much of it. My throat rumbled with my joy. My tail swished back and forth,. We went on holiday almost a year to our first anniversary and on one night of drunken revelry, we were joined by an older man who invited us back to his in hotel room and I got into a kissing competition with him. He was a man in his fifties, holidaying alone, his first since his wife had passed away and encouraged by my boyfriend, I hugged him, then kissed him, and my boyfriend insisted he take some video of me as proof of my willingness to be open with a stranger.As the truth be known, this. She walked to the water's edge, pausing for a second to remove her bikini, and then with barely a ripple, she walked into the water. From my vantage point in the bushes I watched as she swam. Occasionally, she would roll over exposing her breasts to the night.When she had swum enough, she walked through the shallows. Her body looked like pure silver in the moonlight. I swung the camera around to capture her graceful image. She had a body made for total pleasure. Her breasts, although large were. According to the look on her face and demeanor it was clear to me I didn’t had to expect much empathy from her.So there I was, totally naked in the open, while I didn't even know where I was. It looked like some kind of old farm or small factory, but I didn't know in which village of even country I was. The ground was very muddy and suddenly and unexpectedly someone pushed from behind, causing me to fell in the mud. The three of them laughed out loud as I tried to get up. Of course they kicked.