.. "it can all be over..." i continue... "no more pain... no more suffering... just bliss... quiet oblivion and bliss... all you need to do is say the...word... one little word and it will be over... no effort... no strain... just a word... just say it... say it... is that so hard...??? so much to ask...???" and here calm and almost quiet begins to rise... soft tones replaced by deeper meaning... menace growing... a return to what was before and now... words clipped... the spaces between them. Her feet on the cold tile could barely keep from slipping away, her legs buckling. In the mirror, his eyes were dazed, his face flushed. The herbal scent of the candles suffused her with the sweet memory of the burning drops on her breasts, stomach and thighs. Remember, she thought, remember it all. She felt his juice run out of her, down her inner thighs—Remember... She felt him reach above her and forward to release one wrist strap then the other as the music faded. Steel buckles and rough. As I said my friend buried his cock in her ass and the others shit on her as she cried. One bud put his ass in her face and made her lick his ass clean and Julie did until she started gagging and started puking. So I felt sorry for her and told the other two guys to wipe their asses with her lovely hair. Julie was having her ass tore up and shit on her body and in her hair and in her mouth. Her eyes were swollen and so blood shot and crying. That big dick pulled out of her ass and put it in her. I gathered all my courage and went inside. I saw her beautiful ass and slowly came behind her and grabbed her boobs from behind.Believe me, she didn’t react at all.I was overwhelmed and got excited that I was about to fuck her. I gathered my courage and squeezed her ass, still from behind. She suddenly turned back and pushed me and asked, “What are you doing?”. I was terrified and was muttering and was saying “Sorry, sorry”. But she didn’t scream or yell. So I went towards her trying to hug her.