Killed a man. The pace stick in her hands had a fair bit of human blood on it, as far as she was concerned.Standing to the side inside the shelter of ...he massive tank barn was a lone figure, his parka hood pushed back. The officer was making embarrassed faces and trying rather too obviously to look at anyone but the diminutive Civil Service cadet. Samantha wondered what brought Lieutenant Carruthers out here. Thanking the crew for giving her the chance to drive the meanest set of tracks in the. ..so I let it heal over the next month but the uncontrollable pain awoke some inner demon inside me. I wanted more and in different ways.......I beat my balls, stuck pins and needles in them, drove a nail through my cock head but it was all self torture. Then for a few years it all calmed down as I reached puberty and my fixation became jerking off. This is where the true story begins.....I had always gone camping and fishing with my Dad every summer to Canada and this one summer when I was. I grinned as she bucked. I loved my power over her.I drew back. She groaned, clenching to me. The wonderful ache built and built at the tip of my cock. I would have a huge orgasm on her. I would spurt all my cum into her. It would be fantastic. With her help, my dragon mother would fall.I would dominate this island and breed all the women in my family.I slammed hard into my mother's pussy. I buried into her. I pumped away with power. My balls smacked into her taint. She moaned, her face. Robin would be getting home soon. Thomas was staying at a friend's house for the night. Robert would be back later after football practice. My phone chirped again. Another email, I opened it up as I started to cut some vegetables. ‘Open when you're alone,' the message said. It had a video attachment. "Well, I am alone," I said to myself. The email had come from a private email. There was no name or email address. "What the hell?" I said as I picked up my phone. I walked into my office and.