She took a sharp breath and thrust her head back, whimpering. She rolled onto her back, spreading her legs further, so that I could better get into he... bushy pubic mound."That feels good, too," she whispered. "I like to be fucked there, too. Not just up my butt."I nodded as I climbed to my knees and got between her thighs, which she spread wide to give me a flawless beaver shot. I teased her swollen cunt lips apart with two fingers and then slid another two into her, finger-fucking her with. "Roll over and I'll show you" I respond sternly. Soon Mara is on her hands and knees again with her ass in the air. SLAP. I give her ass a hard swat. "As a pet you shouldn't question my actions"."Yes Master". She says quickly as her ass cheek turns a shade of pink."Take the dildo and fuck yourself with it so I can see. I want you to reach under your stomach and between your legs to do it so your ass stays in the air" I command sternly. I watch as she takes the sopping dildo in her hand. She was really crying hard, at this point… poor girl must have really thought I was going to kill her now. She was wrong… I wasn’t going to kill her anytime soon…Slowly, I lifted up a simple fishing hook from the drawer, and before she could react, I quickly drove it into her left breast, near the nipple area. She screamed, and tried to stop me, driving the knife against her neck in just a bit more. She quickly realized that her struggling only made the hook, and knife, hurt more. Once the hook. They gave me aresentful look. I sighed. "Nevermind. Tell your story."I wouldn't repeat you the whole incoherent story. What I witnessed laterwould be better explanation. For them it was a hard conversation, theycouldn't share their experiences earlier before without a sense of shame(because it sounded sometimes crazy) or cause a fear in the person who talkedto. Both these feelings isolated the victim of evil forces, and this ongoingisolation escalated dark events. As a person, who had.