They didn't have any!" i replied, lying of course."Fine! give us the tenner! Your father will have to go to the supermarket to get them then!" my moth...r said, gesturing for the money.I sighed and pulled out the tenner, before my father sighed, not happy he had to get off his big fat arse and do something, then he took the tenner from me, called me a dickhead, and headed off to his car."And get plenty of them!" my mother then said calling after him."Yeah! yeah!" my father replied wearily.My. The woman used to be herreal mother but Missy didnt recognise her. Instead Missy would tortureher over and over again.Missy's favourite torture device was her spiky strap on. Missy wouldstrap on a large 9 inch spiky dildo and rape the poor woman. The spikeswould offcourse cause a lot of pain but also the woman would be left in acumming frenzy.Missy was not immune from being tortured herself. The Queen would dailycarry out different torture techniques on Missy, and Missy would enjoyeach one,. After finding a cheap hostel he spent an uneventful night and, after a hasty breakfast, set out to explore his new surroundings the following morning, buzzing with excitement and a mild hit of 'Amsterdam Gold'. An old man sat at the corner of the street, rolling a cigarette with intoxicated care. Children ran barefoot along the cracked cobbles, past a bakery where the aroma of fresh bread tried to entice him in. Mark walked on, deftly stepping over puddles from last nights rain and around. He opened the speculum then leant forward and peered into Helena’s very intimate depths.The Doctor announced he needed to check the membrane between the vaginal and anal passages. He put more gel on his index and middle fingers and slowly inserted one into her vagina and one into her anus. I could imagine Helena feeling both fingers moving and bending, touching each other through the walls of her insides… I smile behind the Doctor and Helena sent me a kiss…Suddenly my sweet Helena shuddered and.