Well off you go Pansy I'm sure there arelots of jobs for you to do before we all go?"I replied, "Yes Miss Jones," curtsied and left.That evening after...everybody had gone, Miss Lucy said to me, "Well donePansy, you not only cooked a really good meal for us, but you gave ussome very interesting things to talk about after your dalliance withHarry and George. I hoped you enjoyed your little play around." Icurtsied an said with a blush on my face, "Yes Miss Lucy." Well I think you deserve a early. He fucked me there for a couple of strokes. To return to my pussy, and in and out it went again, his hands holding me down, as he spent himself inside me. He slapped my ass as he pulled out. “Man that was good,” he said falling on the bed on his back. I laughed out of discomfort, this was it? Again? “I, heum, be right back,” I murmured and scattered off into the bathroom. I panicked a little, because, he didn’t use a condom, oh my gosh, he didn’t use a condom. I went to the toilet took some. I pop on a couple of c-clamps to her expanded nipples. I tighten them slowly and allow the pain to rise nicely and sensually. My slut moans. I say, “Does my slut like the pain, smiling evilly.”She moans again. I smack her face lightly and then yank back on her hair hard. She grimaces as I say, “You love it bitch, I know you do!”Now I tell her to raise her legs over her body towards me. I grab one leg and tie it to the bedpost adjacent to that side and the same one that her wrist is tied to. I. Yeah, there's been some times I overreacted because some things didn't go the way I wanted. I was young and saw myself as an artist, and I thought My artwork had no value if it wasn't exactly like I intended it to be.Even in your current state, the idea of the only true and all powerful God being a teenage hipster with anger issues fighten you more than when you thought He was just an old bigot with anger issues.Don't worry, I calmed down since then, He declares like He just read your mind..