Eeeeeee...”I yanked it open, the lock popping as I twisted the knob. I stared up at Clint. He was fuzzy without my glasses on. Then I turned and dar...ed to my bed, flopping on it and not looking at him. Why couldn't he just leave me alone?He moved to the bed and sat down beside me. He stroked my pigtail. “Okay, Alicia, sit up. Let's talk.”I shook my head.“Princess.” His voice was so stern, so demanding. My big brother wanted me to sit up. So I sighed and did, my face wet with tears. I couldn't. There was more red marble, the structural pillars that were spaced out at intervals sporting those same inlays of amber onyx that had once softened the light strips that illuminated the room. They were dark now, there was no power being delivered to these levels. The ceiling was maybe eight or nine feet above his head, the maze of geometric patterns flaking away, the carpet beneath his feet impregnated with damp and mold.Ethan began to wander, his head on a swivel. It was like exploring the. .glancing down she saw a new message in her in box..She sat in the chair opening the email..Sit down legs wide be a naughty very naughty show me how naughty you can be! it readSmiling she raised her legs onto the chairs arms then after pouring a fresh glass of wine began to work one then two fingers in to her very wet pussy. As her fingers shuttled into her her hips rocked back and forth she was wetter than she had ever been , she got a third finger in the a fouth...she had never had so much in. When it was done madam pulled the enema nozzle from my asshole and quickly pushed her strap on dildo deep into my anus. “Tighten up, do not allow the liquid out,” she ordered. Madam began to rub her hands on my abdomen, forcing the liquids higher into her body and the cramps beginning. Her body shuddering as a cramp deep in her stomach overcame her. Madam continued to massage her, forcing more cramps. This continued for twenty long minutes, the cramps growing every minute now. Suddenly.