Until the second stroke, that is worse than the first. She cannot see, but she can feel the red weals form on her breasts. A tiny drop of red blood sp...rkles and slides down her white flesh. But she does not see it, cannot feel it, because she is cumming, the first of many orgasms. As she squirts and shudders with pleasure two more strokes fall, each as painful as the last. She recovers herself and stands, her thighs wet, her drool running down her chin, her tears leaking from under the mask.. If you eat me then you will spoil your appetite for her." If Nell was anything but an Amazon, I wouldn't have done this. As it was, I still hated myself for doing it. The troll just looked at her and almost drooled. "Ok skinny man, you can go." I hurried across the bridge and waited. I watched Nell approach the bridge and when the troll jumped at her, she just did a quick whirl to her left while grabbing the troll's right arm, pulled and flung him over her right hip and into the river. By the. Silly huh? But his touch was intoxicating. It had been so long since I had been held, and touched, I needed more. I placed my right hand on his chest and massaged his left pec. “You have a nice chest. Do you work out?” “I am in the gym most mornings before work. I meet a couple of buddies at Red’s health club.” “My dad works out there too,” I said without thinking. I knew that it was a stupid thing to say the moment I said it. “I know. I see him there in the mornings. This feels really weird,”. There are a lot of nerves back there, and it made for some pretty intense sensations. He said, "Hmmm, I'm not finding anything. I'm going to need to get the colon tighter around my fingers." He pulled his finger out, walked over to the little sink and washed his hands. Then he returned to his chair and I heard him sucking on his finger again. He said, "Try to relax," and he started shoving his finger in again. Only it was way more intense this time. I realized that he was using two fingers! He.