Standing there with a slutty thief on her knees, my cock rammed deep down her throat made me feel I now had a power over her and further avenues for p...nishment opened in my mind. Opening my eyes I looked down once again, her face an amazing bright red colour, eyes looking up to me shining, glazed over. Pulling back slowly I withdrew my cock to the entrance of her tight throat and brutally thrust forward one more time before pulling fully out. As soon as I cleared the entrance to her throat, I. To a girl like her, so young and so untouched, that was enough. So I finally decided that even if I was marveled by just imagining the effects that real punishment, real torture, would have on her, she wasnt what I wanted, she couldnt be the target of my enraged urges, my most primal sadism or I would destroy this little girl and regret immensely losing such an awesome toy . Seeing her trembling, her pink nub hardening between my fingers and her freckled cheeks completely red, the little I. “Obviously not! I have never cared much for appearances, really, others as well as mine!” I lied glibly. I turned her chair around, put a finger below her chin and lifted her face upwards, “Astha honey, you are the prettiest girl I know, with the exception of Shoheliji. I’d happily even marry you if I could” I said, trying to make her feel better.She was crying freely now, “Ghanta! I’m sure you also like hot women like ma’am only! Men don’t like fat, ugly, stupid women like me!” In a split. “I am jealous of Lucilla,” Willowbud said quietly, “but not because Julia loves her. Every time I look at Lucilla, and see those patterns on her body, I’m reminded of what we don’t have. She has something that I want, but you can’t give it to me. Or maybe you just won’t; maybe it belongs to someone else. Where is Angela?” “I don’t know.” I answered carefully, “I haven’t seen her since I kicked her out.” “I’m not sure I believe you.” Willowbud whispered back, the threat lingering on her lips..