Blood spurted. The only color I saw.“BRUTALIZED HER!”I felt the satisfying impact shiver up the club as I crushed the end into his face.He wheezed...and twitched.“YOU TORMENTED HER!”I slammed down so hard, his head burst like a ripe melon. Viscera burst from the impact. It sprayed everywhere as I sucked in a deep breath and stared up at the stands. At her. I threw my club toward the crowd. It fell short.Snarling in rage, I charged for the stands. I rushed at them as a squad of knights poured out. It could have been a day, it could have been longer. I lost all track of time. But then, one morning, I awoke feeling much better, and chewed some thin, cold porridge that Mataoka spooned into me, and slowly I could stand up and stretch.I was still weak, but Mataoka set about getting my strength back. She was never gone for long, always returning with arms full of forage she knew how to make good use of. Clearly, for an Indian, this was a land of plenty. At least, a land of plenty enough. And. "Oh God!" Christine exclaimed in a hushed whisper as she entered the bedroom and saw the Vulcan lying naked on the bed.A layer of sweat covered his body, matting the thick layer of black hair that covered his chest. Moving closer, her eyes couldn't help but notice the enlarged state of his penis. If Spock had been fully human, the 10 inch length of his shaft would've been considered excessive. From her studies of Vulcan anatomy, the Nurse knew he was only average sized.Christine jumped back as. I'll add as I see fit any time, but this current one will not be off so soon. he said to me. My dick tried getting hard, I loved this encasement, and loved being locked in it, and as he said he would add ... that just excited me even more, but the tight encasement of my balls and dick got me immediately down to earth, causing quite some pain right away. 'Now that the base outfit is set, I'm getting you ready for the evening entertainment - and my way of entertainment at the moment is having you.