I can’t stand the lack of touch in our society. I can’t stand putting myself back for the good of the family. I’d rather die than go back there....I want a Western man who listens to me and cares about my feelings. I can’t go back there!’ The torturer turned around to studiously pick a surgical blade from the torture kit on the table. Ruby took the opportunity and swung herself with all her might to reach for the man with her legs, pull him in and squeeze the life out of him with her thighs. Milling around were plenty of medical staff too.So I sat in the couch and a nurse came up to me and introduced herself as Natalie and she would be looking after me. Natalie was about my age and very attractive, wearing her tunic top and trousers. She stood next to my hip, put my arm in the cradle, palm up, and swabbed the area in the crook of my arm.“OK. Squeeze your fingers for me,” as she prodded me, looking for a vein. I squeezed by rolling my fingers in one after the other and then. She then got up on her knees directly in front of me and looked up at me. "Piss on me," she panted. "I want you to piss down my throat," she purred, holding her tits in her hands like an offering. "Give it to me. Make me swallow it."Even though I had just had what was probably some of the best sex of my life I hated this women, I wanted to hurt her I want to humiliate this whore. I wanted do the most degrading thing I could do to her. Taking my cock in my hand I began to pee on her. I started. Then she held my hand and pulled me closer to her. My chest was touching her shoulder. Then It happened which something I could not even imagine.She kept her hand on my ass. I thought it was by mistake she started pressing my right butt. I stood there in shock. There were a few shutter sounds. Then the waiter called me to check the pictures. I told them they were fine and thanked him for clicking it. Aunt gave a naughty smile at me. I too smiled back.We were walking towards the parking lot so.