We'd inherited a summer cottage, shared with several of Belinda's cousins. During their declining years, her grandparents had let quite a lot of the m...intenance go. One sunny spring day Belinda took some time off work and took the kids out of school to go up to the lake, to choose new carpets as part of the much needed renovation of the cabin. I probably could have taken time away from work myself to join them. That I didn't would haunt me for the rest of my life.It wasn't altogether unusual. Lucy released her grip on my nipples and accepted a dog leash from Master Ivan which she fitted to my collar before passing the handle to him. Master Ivan stood in front of me and with his free hand slowly unbuttoned his leather trousers and released his enormous penis which he stroked until it was fully erect. With an evil smile he wiped his penis across my face telling me he was going to use my mouth like a cunt. I was crying but neither expected or received any mercy. Pulling hard on. A small smile appeared on Arthur's face as he contemplated the man's extremely limited and agonizingly painful future.When the police were finally satisfied with their disposal efforts, Arthur followed the van back to the station. There he watched Mia and her mortal climb into the rusty remnants of a first generation Ford Escort. He again followed as they traveled to a moderate sized apartment building and stood watching as they went inside. Once he had learned the apartment number, he faded. I'm not equipped to satisfy this deep, aching desperation for penetrative sexual stimulus. Oh god I need sex. As in NEED sex. But I'm a fuckin mare now. I can't possibly even consider actual sex. I just need stimulation, and after that I'll be okay and I can figure out a way to fix all of this. To bad there isn't a super-sized dildo in the cabinets... although I have no idea how I'd go about using it. Outside people have been trying to get into the bathroom for a while now... but even if they.