His slaps had been heavy and hard. They had made her yelp and brought tears to eyes but as Malcolm knelt on the bed beside her and held her down with ...is hand in the middle of her back she knew that what Steve had done would be nothing in comparison to what she was about receive. For a few moments he just held her there. He was waiting; waiting for her to relax; waiting for the tension in her body to lessen. He touched the cane against her bottom and she gave a muffled cry as she writhed. He. I will call you.After long hours of hard work, I filled three fourth the glass. Then I thought of urinating in it. So I did. I urinated a little and made the glass full. The urine was very well mixed with my cum, so it was unidentifiable.I never realized I could cum this much.So I went downstairs to call her. I kept the glass in the “painting room” itself.She was not there and so I called her by her bedroom door.Me: Hey. Its ready.She opened the door.Rani was on her bathroom gown and was. ” I said.He laughed then reached into the nightstand drawer and pulled out a tube of lube and the huge 9in black dildo.“Here he is.”With Tyrone in hand, I sat on my knees with my feet hanging on the edge of the bed.“Lube me up.” I told Frank.He raised his eyebrow at me.“Please lube me up.” I corrected myself.He used two oiled up fingers to get my asshole soft and ready for Tyrone.I lubed the black fucker up real good then reached around and slid him inside me. I moaned as the head filled me and. Sitting in that black sand, filled with so much self-loathing that I could barely breath, I decided to end my existence right then and there. At least in my death, I could destroy evil and remove one threat from existence. Raising my hand, I straightened my fingers and plunged my claws into my own heart, ending my life.Selene, never in the history of existence has a Demon ever committed suicide. By nature, they are too vain and too desperate to make others suffer to ever end their own life..