Her daily test came at 2 ‘o clock each afternoon. Full from home-made lunches that consisted of more than watery gruel, stale bread and stagnant wat...r, the guards would get drowsy and complacent while waiting for the shift change at three. It took all of Faith’s strength to keep from snapping their fat, lazy necks.But each time she felt the resentment build, each time she felt the pulse of vi0lence itching beneath her skin, she remembered the last time she’d felt that way: facing off with B in. ” I'm thinking okay fine whatever.. just fuck me already. The last thing he said was “I'm going to set up the camera... sit tight be right back.” It was a strange and highly erotic feeling being so vulnerable. I couldn't see, could hardly hear, tied to a bed waiting for what was next. I only heard muted sounds. Faint shuffling in the room. A drawer opening and closing? My lover was getting the camera set up I assumed. I felt the bed move and a hand on my pussy. The jewelry piece was removed.. Hearing her moans and whimpers as her hips forced his thumb to dig into her clit, her lover brought a finger up and slowly pushed it inside of her wet tunnel. He found that her insides were throbbing just as hard as her clit was, and her walls felt velvety smooth against the flesh of his fingers. A throaty groan fell through his lips before they were planted on Jolenes bright, red pair. For the first time in centuries, the monster lovers mind was clouded with passionate lust: he needed to feel. Her cheeks colored, as she said “B ... b ... brenda, I ... I never imagined d ... d ... doing something like this. (Pause. Several deep breaths) I ... I’d like to take you up on your idea. (Pause. Deep breath.) Let’s ... let’s do it.”Now it was my turn to demonstrate my piscine prowess, as I gaped first at Linda, then at Brenda. For her part, Brenda looked serene and composed, turning to Linda. “Very good. Let’s set up a date once we get home. Why don’t you come over Wednesday afternoon, Linda,.