Worse, if she survived but failed to defeat the Magician, He would certainly have his way with him, torturing him with horrors beyond imagination. Wi...h the wind pinning him to the rocks, he struggled to his feet. On her knees inside the tornado, Sara had grown silent, concentrating all of her remaining power on keeping the barrier intact. The white light surrounding her wavered, growing dimmer as she battled for her life. Grasping the rocks to stay upright against the pounding winds, Cropper. It was the third time that her eyes met his and this time with uneasiness. He stared down at her impassively. When she gave a little sound and tried to pull away, his hand in her hair prevented it. I think she tried to use her teeth again and he just waited her out. I heard her muffled cry of distress and thought to myself she can’t use her safe word!“Breathe through your nose.” the Master commanded, his voice gentle. “You can do it. Slowly in and out. There, that’s it.” he cajoled and. The last year had turned into a ride through her sexual (some would say perverted) fantasies.In the time that had passed from the first four months that she had lived with him, she had again shown to be too weak to prevent an orgasm without first getting permission and after a few sessions at the tattoo parlor now had a visible reminder of her disobedience. The tattoo was made up of two Ivy vines, which start wrapped around the second and fourth toes of her right foot and go around her whole. I started to thrust gently feeling so damn good I was not stopping for anything so I reached around under her shirt, grabbed her boobs and started to thrust in and out getting deeper and deeper until I blew my load balls deep in her arse setting Sue off as well and I felt her shove some fingers inside her pussy and thrust back hard on my cock until she finished her orgasm. Sues muscles started to push me out so I gently pulled back until my cock popped out and quickly stepped over to the shower.