An einer Wand war ein Loch das nur notdürftig mit einem Holzbrett verstellt wurde. Sie hörte wie an der Falltür gerüttelt wurde und ihr entfuhr un...ewollt ein fiepen. "Wartet.. habt Ihr das gehört? Da unten ist wer!" "Was?! Ich dachte seine Frau wär verreckt hast du gesagt?!" "So eine scheiße! Rattikarl, Bodycheck!"Emilia riss das Holzbrett zur Seite und kroch panisch durch das Loch. Sie konnte nicht mal nach hinten sehen, doch konnte die Blicke in ihrem Nacken förmlich spüren. Wieder ein lauter. Even me while masturbating, started inserting fingers into my own asshole & smelling it. It felt good. It felt different.One day while browsing this categories I purposely clicked on “Mother Son Incest” category. Mom was shocked to see that taboo sexual relation but also at the same time she was panting & breathing hard due to arousal. She left the room without saying a word. I followed her into her room. Mom was sleeping on her bed thinking, with her one hand into panties behind & other hand. Let me start by quickly chronicling my life since that day that King Tirian sent me to healer's school.I loved healer's school. I learnt so much while I was there, and I felt completely at home among the other healers. I was one of only a few girls there, but the few of us got on wonderfully and everyone treated me well. I missed Scar greatly, and because the war deteriorated, I only saw him every few weeks, though we made up for lost time while we were together.My inner sight rapidly lost. She needs to betold that crying out and squirming will be punishable by extended, even morebrutal torture. Michelle likes to wake up with her Master's marks on her, where only she cansee. She loves the painful feeling of her bra on her tortured nipples, andthe agony of sitting on whipped flesh. For a long time, Michelle did not know that there was a whole world out there,a whole world of people like her (other slaves and submissives) and a wholeworld that needed people like her (dominants.).