The door was open and I was pulled from the cargo area of the van and pushed to a ground floor apartment. I was pulled through the door and thrown int... a bedroom. There was a mattress on a box spring that was sitting on nothing but the floor. My three huge captors starred at me, the one that had been in front of me said 'So, you want to be a fuck boy in jail, do you?' I trembled as I thought as to what they meant 'look guys, I was just having fun, that's all. I didn't mean to insult any body.'. “Or feel my boobs.” She looked startled, as if she’d blurted something out unintentionally. I was pretty sure keeping it a secret that she kissed him wasn’t it.“And we never discussed this before because... ?” I asked.“Because it was none of your business,” she said, suddenly on the defensive.“Did I not tell you if some guy tried anything with you I’d have to kill him? It seems that makes it my business.”“You said if a guy tried to force me to do something you’d kill him,” she corrected.“So you. She wishes to have children but she needs to drink a fertility position made in the nearby nunnery as all succubi are made sterile by their demonic fathers and mothers. The nuns there never really liked her at all. She had to be continuously baptized and had a hot metal rod up her ass, they unknowingly made anal sex for her more pleasurable. In the end, Jessika accidentally corrupted them, by kissing the nuns for their help and gain the position to make children.She immediately went back to her. She was blindfolded, but not deafened. She was relaxed, zen, and each time she thought of the coming wave she couldn't help a smile. She was looking forward to being hurt again, and when the time arrived, she was surprised, or more accurately very puzzled, to feel the spikes retract in the shaft. It was painful where they had been jabbing her vagina. Once she couldn't feel them anymore, the shaft began to move, but not towards the exit. It thrusted deeper inside her. It's just when her mind.