I am grabbing at the leather restraints, grunting loudly, in rhythm with each thrust. The pain is excruciating, but I find myself strangely aroused. ...I can tell my cunt is drooling on the bed, not unlike my mouth at this point. As the second man ejaculates into me, the third guy moves around to mount me. As he crawls up, he slaps my arse with the hardest smack he could muster. I let go of a gag-muffled yelp as the sting stiffens me up, forcing my arse to close tightly. Apparently, that was. I glanced at the clock and it was almost 3:30. Dreamtime is subjective but I'd been asleep for over five hours. I lay back down and Allison arranged herself once more against me. The warmth of her flesh brought a comforting sense of peace and closeness. I lay awake in the twilight of my bedroom and thought about the images I had seen. Before I could make any sense of them sleep claimed me once more.The alarm sounded and I once more jerked awake. I almost never slept all the way to the alarm.. An onlooker might have assumed that he or she encroached on an intense staring contest, but actually, what want on between the heaven and the earth belonging to the garden was an invisible battle of imposing souls that will confer preeminence for either the invader or the ones being invaded.Zax was infuriated and wanted to crash Archbishop Silternjan and the rest with his glare, but the latter as well as Cardinal Northstar just engaged in a discussion of faith and enlightenment. Their state of. A strange thought popped into one of the men's mind: That what he was then seeing was the altar of the death of his children (his sperm). He cried as he produced a drop of pre-cum which was immediately consumed by the female rapist, and he realized that his 18-some-odd years of religious and spiritual training had failed him in protecting the life he had been charged to nurture and protect. He felt an audible humming coming from the throat of the woman connected to him like a demon and.