Uh, get h-har-”Suddenly his dick was being crushed by what felt like a block of ice. The soda can Jessica held against him was covered in a thin lay...r of frost. She rolled it up and down, pressing hard, like she was flattening his clit out with a frozen rolling pin.“I doubt it. I’m not under any obligation to. You’re not doing this for me by the way. I’m doing it to you. I’m just trying to remind you, as you seem not to pick up on social cues, that I am not your nursemaid or your kindergarten. How he likes to get, I listened. It wasn’t till he beat her really bad that things got worse. She started talking about death, about quitting her medication. I told her she had better not. I for one would miss her. Let me stop right here for a second, Okay, now let’s see. We were online one night, talking and my online bf, showed up. I told him I was busy. He ask doing what? I told him I was with a friend in need. (Advice for girls: watch them online bf, they’re something else!) He said ok. Hit. The sight of the hunter being taught this bitter lesson so inflamed her desires that the queen moaned and satisfied herself as the hunter was penetrated. Then the hunter was forced to implore the other prisoner to repeat the assault, this time using his traitorous mouth to satisfy that steaming manhood.At last the game was played out and the queen called in her chief of all the torturers, the woman who delighted in inflicting agonies on the men under her authority. Her muscles moved under her. Bird wanted to spank her again immediately, but was still hesitant. Was one swat all she wanted? As if hearing his thoughts, the woman raised her head slightly and continued her inner dialogue in a kind of moan: “Yessss…wh-what I deserve…my own fault… Ohhhh, noooo, not ten, please nooo….not tennnn….noooooooo…” She trailed off into a kind of choked sob. Which was jerked into a loud gasp as Bird landed his second blow, this one much harder and self-assured than the first. He allowed her to.