With a shuddering release of tension he spilt himself inside her yielding, receptive mouth. His pulsating, member releasing a torrent of his molten, l...va like semen into her mouth, She sputtered and gagged on the copious, semen as her finger’s coaxed jet after jet to erupt into her mouth and throat. She stroked the still, pulsing, and quivering tumescence of his shaft coaxing more blasts of his thick, lava like semen to run down over the glistening, shaft. She stroked the still, pulsing, and. Then we entered a side door and the floor changed to wood which made loud, clacking sounds that resonated around us with each step. “Kneel.” It was the stranger’s voice and her soft touch on my shoulder, not Cordelia’s, which guided my body into its submissive position. “Chin up. Stick out your chest.” Then she walked away. A chair scratched over the floor in front of me. Breath tickled my ear. “If you behave well, I’ll let you come tonight.” My heart thumped hard. Blood rushed in my ear. Heat. I cannot explain the pain I felt, my flesh ripping against the rocks and shrubs. Only the snow would help me, freezing me to a point that I could no longer feel the wretched pine needles breaking my skin. I was transported to an old mill, the doors were securely locked and I was again dragged to a pile of uncomfortable hay. I was naked, my legs were spread and I was forced to reveal my cunt to them. I did not resist, for fear that I would be beaten. I stretched out my legs as far as I could. He knew the night would bring intrigue, a sexual challenge and rock his core believes in morals, ethics, and mans illusion of power.Shaw was alone and tethered to the post. The other men were assuming their roles for the night. Shaw begin to think of his past life. He thought of home as a c***d. Shaw was born the youngest of the c***dren. He was the only male in the house and his mother and sisters doted over him. He was brilliant through school and skipped a grade early on. He was not able to.