.. until suddenly, it was completely open and the velvety, raw inner flesh came into tantalizing view. Hungrily, the big woman feasted on its pink smo...thness and the droplets of moisture from her secretions that had seeped out to glisten wetly on the smooth inner flesh of her thighs.The lecherous Chief Matron breathed hard? then blew tormentingly into the obscenely bent girl's thumb-spread cunt, causing a shudder to ripple over the soft young curves of her naked body with its unexpected. She whipped him hard, drawing blood. Sam squirmed, feeling the sting of the thin strips slap against his bare flesh. The whip wrapped around to his stomach eliciting a sharp cry of pain from his throat. He yanked his hands, forgetting they were cuffed up. "Stop fighting!" his Mistress commanded, slapping his face again. "Mistress.. it hurts.." he moaned, closing his eyes. She forced a gag into his mouth. "Shut up, slave. No one cares." she said coldly,. He shouldn’t have to use his hand. And he wasn’t out with those American whores he usually dated from school.This didn’t make me a slut. Just a good mother.I shrugged out of my bathrobe, letting it fall into a bundle around my feet, unveiling my naked body. I felt so wicked as I opened the door, a good wife and mother pretending to be a little slut like Leyla. I shivered, my pussy itching so badly as I slipped into Faizel’s room. I spotted his form on his bed, his chest painted in silver band. He would not give his heart freely to me.And I could not give mine freely to him.Joey plagued us both.I wasn't sure, when I first heard the name, if Joey was the one I had known in the Shadow Realm. What one sees and hears there was sometimes distorted; the soul's face was not always the body's. Seto was unique. He had been a constant through time and space. But Joey ... Joey was different.I was still joined to Yugi, a cursed spirit seeking an answer to a riddle I did not know. Playing a game.