The pain from when the reporter's daughter had found something in the woods. It had erupted into a glow that had bathed around her and had done someth...ng to him too. At the time, it had felt like a red hot needle had been burrowing its way out of his head, but this time, it felt like his whole body was being burned. He fell to the ground, screaming."Jesus Christ! Ow! Fucking ow!"*Get up.*Jack opened his eyes. The pain was gone. But who had spoken?*I did. Now rise to your feet.*Jack slowly rose. ..no...never....I can't say that...please I beg you...!!" cried Julie, her face distraught and contorted at the depravity of the words.William simply ignored her entreaties and, taking a grip of her hair in his fist dragged her back up to her feet. With her screams of pain reverberating in his ears as she felt her hair being torn out at the roots, Julie's wrists were again secured to chains.~Why can't I resist? ~ Julie thought. ~Is it the d**gs or am too scared? ~Before she could focus her mind. "Oh my God, you are as hard as that guy in the video." "Sure am. Want to play?" He slid down the zipper of his shorts, pulled out his swollen cock, and pulled his sister’s head toward it. "Buddy!" "Come on, Sis, it’s time you got a little experience." "But I don’t even know how to do it." "I’ll show you. Just suck on it like a lollipop." "Just this once, but don’t ever ask me again." "Let’s see how you like it. Why don’t you take of your top and let me see those pretty tits of yours." Leah. With three loads of cum filling my pussy, the last of the men staggers back and collapses into a chair against the glass wall. My legs hang limply over the edge of the table. I am gasping from my own experience, an orgasm that peaked and repeatedly peaked as each man drove for his sequential climax. I slid off the table to my feet. I knew I wasn’t done. I didn’t want to be done. Mr. Baldwin only told me what was happening. He didn’t set boundaries about what was happening. But I knew the.