As hard has it is to explain and in spite of all the hurt he has caused, I still believe that he is the person I am meant to be with in this life. It ...s not every day that you find someone who makes you feel the way he has made me feel and as pathetic as it is to admit, I don't want to let him go. So, with that, I have decided to settle for this, "friendship."I have decided to settle for continuing to interact with him in any way that is possible to do so, whether that means I only get to talk. He gently laid me back on the bed. Positioning my arms over my head he tied my wrists together then fastened me to the bed. Once that was done he resumed kissing my neck and chest while he removed my bra and slid it up over my head. He could do amazing things with his tongue as he sucked my tits and played with my nipples.As his mouth worked my tits, his hand was working my skirt up over my hips. Once he had that accomplished he backed up so he could pull my panties down. I was all smiles. Binding her arms and forcing a very large ball gag into her mouth. She tries to struggle but the men lift her, just off the ground, as the swiftly bring her inside the huge castle like structure. The doors are huge, wooden, steel studded and very heavy. They open and shut clanging with loud thuds and clink locked as each is passed opening and shutting behind. Spiraling downward through a maze of corridors and rooms, she is finally at her destination. Lisa is thrust against a cross like. She had a large clitoris, to my delight, though it was covered by a tight hood. I grasped the knife I used for my blood magic, the sharpest blade I owned, and quickly, before she could protest, slipped the sharp point just underneath her clit hood and tore upwards carefully, splitting the tissue into halves that retracted to either side of her now magnificent, aroused clit. She screamed, in surprise as well as pain, and I massaged the torn edges of the hood painfully as I used my magic to slow.