First my tongue, and then my throat went numb.I could feel it traveling down my throat, and into my stomach. The numbness spread, and I felt myself fa...ling. The Goddess didn't try to catch me. I could feel myself hitting the hard stone floor.I felt myself straining, just to breathe. I felt alternately hot and cold. I started sweating profusely! I started shaking uncontrollably! What had the Goddess done to me? I felt things happening inside of me!Agony hit me, the likes of which I had never. Then the girl picked up a huge 13 inch by 3 inch black dildo that Tom had bought as a joke and threw some lube on it and forced it painfully up Becca’s ass. Becca tried to cry out in extreme pain but instead gaged on the plastic penis violating her throat.Then after a while of brutal ass fucking Tom and the girl swapped positions and then leaving the implements inside Becca the girl positioned her self over Becca’s face and told Tom to mount her, they then fucked over Becca’s face occasionally. She had tried to sound them out about sex when they were here that first day with their mom. The ‘do you have boyfriends’ type of questions. She said they had told her no, junior high boys were too immature. Then, at the party last Saturday, they had sought her out full of questions about you and Melissa. It was obvious from our conversation that they were not my type, she told Jake. They were too much like her! She said,“You and Melissa, especially Melissa, had better watch out,” she. Before the Sub-Commander could protest, I drew the blade across the wounded girl’s throat. Blood sheeted her breasts and her eyes rolled up, a final breath wheezing from her ruined lungs as she finally found peace.“What the fuck!” shouted Bernette furiously, “How dare you break our agreement you lying, traitorous—”“SUB-COMMANDER BERNETTE,” I roared, “That—”“Don’t call me that!” she yelled back, “I’m not a Sub-Commander anymore!”“That wound was fatal and you know it,” I continued, furious at.