How macabre this little pantomime of ours is--he all but tucks me into bed, his little prisoner.And I can’t deny that I play it all over and over ag...in in my mind until morning.I lose privacy privileges again a few days later. I smashed the mirror in the bathroom and cut a wrist with a shard.I’m not suicidal, but I do have a masochistic streak, it would seem.I tell myself it’s to annoy him, to damage the goods so that when he’s finally used me up and returned me to my father, Dad can see the. Mistress Emma says she needs your help later, but you are wondering what you are going to do in the meantime? You decide to go see if Mistress Stana has some time and are delighted when she tells you she would like you to practice with the electricity powers of your magical Roc Feather as part of your ongoing education. She wants you to know how best to please her."Will you allow me to use the x frame, Mistress?" you ask, eager to show you have been paying attention in your lessons."That would. He pulled out and shot his last two loads on my face. .I never even had time to get up, before another guy came in and stuck his throbbing cock through the hole. In a few seconds I was closing my warm mouth around his cock and sucking. The pleasure was so intense because it was someone that I’d never met that had their hard cock in my mouth. I deep throated him and then licked around the head. Eagerly he pumped his hips forward and back as he rocked his cock down my throat. I could feel the. I started looking for what I thought were likely spots. I finally settled on a spot that seemed to be about equidistant from the two rivers on the north and south and roughly the middle of my range from east to west. If I got lucky and hit water, at the least I'd have a place I could draw water by hand to pour into a water trough or something to hold water until I came up with a long-term solution.When we had a little break in the vegetable harvest, I took a few days to start digging a well..