“You love me too much to REALLY get angry with me!”“Very true, which is very fortunate for you! Now, get back to work!”“You’re just no fun...anymore!” she laughed, as her fingers danced over the keys.November 23, 1995, Chicago, Illinois“Rosemary West?” I said to Jon at breakfast on Thanksgiving morning.“Nasty business, that,” Jon said, shaking his head. “Life imprisonment almost seems too simple.”“Could she get out at some point?”“Not bloody likely. I suspect the sentence will be a ‘whole life. ...sucking himhe unlocked the door and i stop smilling and i froze''sup ''''not much gonna teach my new friend here his place ''''oh yeah , he is cute he looks shy''''yeah well im his first but he liked sucking really good ''i looked down feeling caught''ahah hooo so cute, boy dont be shy we love cute cock sucker like you ''''gonna take a shower wanna help me with him ? ''''sure why not''i felt trap , weak, stupid and small getting help naked by them calling me a cute little white fairy boyi. She felt herself losing consciousness again. Alex paid no heed to the desperate look on her face and fucked her relentlessly, choking her while he did so. In and out, in and out, he fucked like he wanted to beat her cervix with his cock. Soon, his pace sped up even more and his hand around her throat tightened further. He placed his other hand on her right breast and squeezed tightly, digging his fingernails into the flesh. Meanwhile, she was gasping for breath and clawing in her restraints,. A low moan escapes your lips as you barely register more movement behind you, soft hands wrap round your waist from your left and you feel gentle kisses raining upon your neck, before a scratch of sharpness and an overwhelming pleasure running through you. Your hands drop to your sides and softly stroke legs to either side of you. The first light leather clad and steely strong, the other soft, and wearing fishnets. Hands massage your back as other hands gently knead your breasts, your body.