You're healthy, you're safe, you're not in any danger. Your name isHamilton Carver..."The voice went on as I gained control of my breathing, felt the ...anickedshaking subside, my pounding heartbeat slow. And that's when I felt it,or rather the absence of it.Pain. The ache of it constantly radiating from my bones, peppered withsharp lines of fire when I moved or was jostled, the sharp claws thatdug into my ribs when I took in more than a shallow breath, my ever-worsening companion for the past. She let him sniff hard at the excitement of the pink folds of her cunt which nestled between her milky white thighs, then turned his head to face the women in black silk.'You'll be thrashed now. I will take pleasure in reducing you to tears, Witch 'A' will ensure your submission by further reducing you in preparation for defeat, Witch 'B' will confirm the total surrender of your will and cane the seed from you. You will be broken most thoroughly and will be made to beg for the shroud after. I plan on having a legacy in place before I leave here.”“You seem so much surer of yourself since we met. I love it ... I love you!” my girl said.The bus stopped, but our kiss kept going. The horn blasted, which got us up and moving.I had time before classes started.“Miss Jepson,” I said. “My, you look lovely this morning.”“Thank you, it is a new dress I splurged and bought recently. Principal McGowan is available.”“Maybe I just want to talk to the lady that really runs this place,” I said.“Mr.. ..no response. with my left hand i squeezed each ass cheek in turn, not a peep from the chick so I felt brave enough to carry on. I reached my hand over her shoulder and pulled one strap of her bikini open to see her tit for the first time. It was small (I prefer bigger but beggars cant be...) pert with a light pink long nipple and almost no areola. I reached in and squeezed what little there was then ran her nipple through my fingers.I reached behind her and pulled open the back of her.