She sighed; nothing had changed, except that she’d subtly been made 15 years younger and given as somewhat stronger taste for sex in general and wom...n in particular as a result of her island sojourn.She began ascending the steps towards her bedroom, dragging her bag that seemed to weigh more with each step. By the time she’d reached the top, she’d decided that she’d had enough of the domestic drama. She was done.Then she flipped the light on in her bedroom and got a screamed, “SURPRISE!” From. Everyone planned to crash there that night. As no one was driving the booze flowed except for Dave he never drank. As normal Carol was hanging out with her sisters and Dave was hanging with his friends and had somewhat lost track of Carol the last, he saw she was dancing with the white cop. At eleven one of my buddies came over and told me Carol was laying on the floor behind the bar making out and getting felt up by the white cop. When Dave went over to look, she had worn a black wrap dress. If I understood this right, the writers focused the very essence of some strong magical monster in a book. Someone really had an active fantasy there. Well, should I ever find such a book I would need to be careful. I was proud to get that thought in my state.The book went on to describe some form of hell god that nearly took over the world long ago and how it could never be allowed to be free again. They really could have written it a little more like a novel and not a simple description. The. He threaded a chain only thought the hoops on my nipples, and threaded it through a large hoop suspended from the ceiling. He repeated it with the hoops in my lower regions. Then He added a 3 pound weight to it. It felt like my nipples would be ripped off. My poor clit too. My Master bent down and said in my ear, "It behooves you not to move, as something might be ripped off." Then He beat me. No mercy, no counting, just rage. Cold fury. Then He stopped. Then He left the room.An hour later, He.