Make her wet. Fist fuck her. Hard. Make her cry. If she objects, use this little dog-whip on her."Priscilla's eyes narrowed. She licked her lips. Doug...caught the look. He laughed. "Use it on her anyway. When you've done that lay her on the floor and hold her down for Ben and the others. Play with her tits while they fuck her."Priscilla paused for a moment. Her hesitation earned her a cut across the buttocks with the dog-whip before Sophie, who had heard the gist of the instructions, moved close. “Like that baby?” you ask, already knowing the answer. I was gasping for air as my breathing was getting shorter. “Yes I love that.” You have quickened your movements to try to get me there. “Oh I’m so close.” You stopped. I whined. “Aw, I stopped.” You teased me. You removed the tie that held me down. Lowering your face to mine, we kissed passionately as we ever have before. I wrapped my arms around your neck. You slowly slide your rock hard cock inside me. I gasped slightly at the. My heart begins to hammer and a sick feeling in my stomach begins to rise up at the thought of anyone walking in, but the possibility of it excites me. I cling on harder to the shutters, the only thing keeping my balance when he pulls out of me before he pushes back in, over and over. I try to arch my back and grind my clit against the bar, and it gets a response from him. “Good girl,” he tells me, and his thrust increase to a quicker pace. I had slept with boys before, had a boyfriend through. ”“Yessir. Thank you, sir.”*****“Keep digging,” growled Gestas.Simon had dug a hole about two feet deep while Gestas and Dismas had bound the corpse’s arms with rope to the crosspiece and nailed the wrists securely to the beam.Dismas walked over and inspected the hole, “That should be enough. Thank you, Simon. You may go.”Simon nodded his thanks to both men as he brushed the dirt from his trousers. Gestas leapt forward and plunged his sword into.