You could be next. Think about that." Then sheleft and I went down and cried. I knew it was coming but it was stillpainful to hear those words.I lost ...ime again as the months and days past. I wondered why my headwasn't going on the block. Then, the Queen and her guards came back intomy cell and I knew it was coming. I asked her, "What is taking so long?Have you lost the executioners ax?"She sneered at me. Then she said the last thing I would have expected."I am considering sparing your life. Do. This took her by surprise, and but before she could contemplate it the other dog became really annoyed and snapped with his teeth. He was very aggressive and was baring his teeth directly in her face. She knew what he wanted and she was terrified enough to give it to him.The dog didn't jump over her head this time, but just mounted her from the front, to the cheer of the audience. Just as she rose her head, and opened her mouth, his dick landed in her mouth. It wasn't like a man's dick. It was. "Please!" I pleaded. "It'll be fine. Just relax. I just want you to feel good."When his fingers hit that certain place, in that certain rhythm, it was my need that spoke louder than my anxiety and I relaxed to him do the wonderful thing he was doing to me. I had no complaint as his finger deftly pried me open and sought my inside. I opened my legs to give him more access to my body and he instantly took advantage of this. I was losing control and I could not help but love it. The anxiety. I Figured I would change into some grubby clothes once I unpacked, so I grabbed my big suitcase and approached the door with the key I had been given. It creaked open and I walked into the foyer which had beautiful carved wood arches above the doors and dusty crystal and porcelain vases and trinkets. The flowers that were in a vase on a table in the center of the room had not been changed in months. They were wilted and brown and they drooped to one side. The rest of the house was the same,.