My naked soul exposed to my tormentors, fear, horror, terror dominate my emotions.The voices join in one creepily seductive chant. “Fear not for you... body, young one. We will not harm you, only plant a seed in your mind that suggests harm is done to you, for it is solely your mind that interests us, not the ephemeral shell that holds it captive. Far greater torturous pleasure can be instilled in the mind than your body would ever allow you to feel.”Only a short break is given to me to let a. Her mouth opened as she knew what was coming.By this point, my very hard cock had escaped the towel and now it was slowly ... very slowly, being swallowed up into the slave’s mouth as my grip on her hair forced her down until I was fully and finally lodged in her throat.“Do not move, slave. You will not move a single inch until I say you can. I know that your throat is sore, slave. In fact, I’m counting on it. This is only the beginning. If you understand these orders so far, hum once.. The moment of righteous anger cleared her head a bit and allowed her doubts to shine through the fog. Did she really care about a grade in this class that much? Was failing the course really that bad considering what they were up against?She couldn't keep it up. The fog thickened once more. She almost reached for the link; it still felt like a distraction she didn't need.She just wanted to finish it. Anything else was too exhausting.Melinda snickered when she caught sight of Heather's answer.. Bye elrod, keep writing!(elrodw) Bye Bash. That makes my morning meetings seem kind of tame, actually!(cNf) Nite everyone, got to get to work also! It was a really good and informative chat tonite!(elrodw) Thanks, cNf. Later!(*Anne-Mal) So what inspired you to first write and post on Fictionmania?(elrodw) I wrote lots of story ideas and clips. After I found Fictionmania, I watched and waited and eventually got up the nerve to post.(Jerri) You have lots of different kinds of stories, is that on.