. stop, sssSTOP!! What are you doing, that's not funny. Don't cut my hair!" Schniip, snip, sknip, vain little rapeslut. You don't tell me what to do. ...ou may beg, you can PLEAD, but I will do anything I want to you. Say it, say that it is ok for me to cut you bald. I want to hear you say the words. No? NO??! Fine then if you have nothing nice to say, you will say nothing at all!"I took a thick strand of Beth's hair and slowly cut it away from her scalp. Then I held it up to her eyes, and shoved. " Fear, I have none. I will never experience death," Belinda said with a smile as she looked me in the eye and took another puff from the pipe. "There are no exceptions to the laws of life. We all die, sooner or later," I mirrored her unblinking gaze with one of my own. What secret did she possess which I did not? I wiped my hands on my trousers. Without breaking eye contact, she moved backward a half-step and took a drag. "When I breathe my last," she said from a glowing cloud of reddish mist. Once there, I thought about my sensual wife taking a different cock than mine. Even worse; she would take several cocks that night; mostly would be thicker and longer than mine and mostly would belong to black men…But then the black guy came back and told me that Bernard the owner had changed his mind: if I was able to stay quiet while they ravaged my sensual wife, I could be there as a witness…Back in the VIP room I found Anita was sucking Reggie wildly. Saliva was now dripping down her chin. He then slowly took the hand out my pussy and put my hand on his hard cock. His hardness scared me! Was this because of me? I wondered, and it gave me a sudden surge of excitement. I then felt his wet hands on my nipples. Pressing each one hard until it was a ripe bud aching to be touched more. "Would you mind if I tasted you?" I heard him say, and when I didn't say anything he sucked at each nipple hard till it caused me to draw my breath! I heard myself moan over and over again, calling his.