It burned, burned the way two-day moonshine eats at your throat. Darkness-When I opened my eyes again, my head literally buzzed, and flashing lights a...peared."Sir!" A man yelled sharply. "Sir!" The man yelled again. "Just hold on sir. Don't try to move sir. The paramedics are on their way."Loud wailing. Sirens."Don't try to move sir." Another voice. A softer, more soothing voice. "Just hang in there. We'll have you out in just a minute."Fingers on my wrist. Soft delicate fingers, yet, strong. They felt as though they were on fire where they rested in her kneading fingers. She tugged on them, pressing them also into her cunt to join his cock.Klinda then lost herself to the bestial fucking. Her head rolled from side to side as she rammed back harder and harder against the dog's pistoning prick. She could feel his cum-bloated balls hot and steaming now as she shoved them into her cunthole.His forepaws lifted from the ground and came down, with his full weight, on her chest. The sound. His back soon became a mosaic of scratch marks as her pleasure began to climb. She rocked her hips from below and aided the stroking and soon the smell of sounds of sex dominated the small and stuffy apartment. Natalie took her hands off his back and grabbed the headboard and without a moments hesitation Adrian lifted her hips off the bed and went onto his knees and arched her spine like a bow about to be string. She let out a voiceless scream as he slid deep inside of her and held himself. .. except that the headmaster's business was caning her and she was rapidly becoming more and more nervous. When she felt the headmaster move back to her left, she knew what was coming and tried even harder to send her mind somewhere else, to some less terrifying place.But it wouldn't go, and instead she heard the headmaster's footsteps, followed by sounds that she could tell, only too clearly, were those of his picking up the three canes in turn, swishing them sharply in the air, replacing.