When I had finished he told me to wash my face.Was this a sign of kindness or what? The answer came soon enough, He grabbed me by the leash and took m... into a bedroom. “I'm going to breed you now piglet!” he growled “Get on the bed with your hands behind your head. I did as ordered quite willingly. I lay there and He got on top of me and played with my aching raw pussy until it was soaking and then he worked it into my pussy (the relief of the rope pantie being pulled to one side was heaven).. ’ he said to me. I replied ‘Wumf Umfl argh wwwff.’ which meant untie me but with the gag in my mouth I couldn’t speak. ‘It’s OK, I’ll only be a few minutes.’ and off he went. I was laying there, trussed up like a turkey waiting to be stuffed when the thought occurred to me that my bottom was facing the door to the hallway and if the postman looked through the letterbox, he would see right up the hall and right up me. That idea started to turn me on and I was feeling quite sexy when I thought. Britney Spears' tormentor now lay dead in the woods, the Wolves devouring his flesh as predators do.Britney had finally gotten away from the clearing and stopped to catch her breath. She looked at what little clothing she had managed to grab in her escape and was ashamed to see that all she took with her was her g-string panties, and her T-shirt.She couldn't hear her attacker's cries for help and feared the worst, but at this point she didn't much care what had happened to the man.The bushes. He would have known it! He would know if his soul mate had betrayed their best friends.Everyone said Sirius had died that day with the Muggles he murdered, but Remus still felt a connection to him. He knew it wasn't just a flight of fancy or his inner romantic nature taking over.He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. It was a bloody holiday and as all his well-meaning friends said, he should get out and try to stop brooding. Fine. He'd go to a Muggle pub and find someone tall, dark, and.