We stripped off and I slipped into one of my favourite satin nighties,as this was a special day I thought it appropriate, normally I wouldjust lie dow... in my clothes unless I was dilating, he looked withinterest at my swollen groin, I said to him "it's not pretty but it soonwill be," "can I see" he asked tentatively, I nodded and lay on my backwhile he looked, he asked if it was sore, I told him not reallyIbuprofen keep the pain away, before he put my night dress down hekissed me just above the. .. in its original form ... belonged to a fairly small animal about the size of a velociraptor, and three times as viscous. It took a special breed of woman to hunt them. Grondal had been one of the more successful.Her admission to the Academy had been achieved by a judicious gift to a highly influential elected official.She was a typical Kraznic. The slightly heavier gravity produced a short, stocky, immensely strong woman. Survival on planet resulted in the short woman being mean as a. Through the pain my mind struggled to understand what he was going to do with that. I looked on in terror as he went between my legs. He rubbed my vagina before pinching my clitoris. I screamed louder as he placed the third clamp on my clitoris. My body was being overloaded by the pain.He then lowered some cables from the ceiling. My terror increased as he tied one to each of the clamps. He then rotated a handle to raise the cables again. I looked on disbelievingly as the cables tightened and. "Um ... I didn't say anything stupid ... did I?" she asked."Not at all," he said. "You were a perfect lady. Even so that's the last time I'll suggest you need a drink." He smiled awkwardly.She wondered why he was still bent over down there on the ground, instead of standing up while talking to her. He was on his knees, still pulling up weeds of some kind, alternately looking at them and then looking up at her over a bare shoulder. She watched the muscles ripple and move under the sheen of sweat.