You moved around to the side of the table near my head, forcing me to acknowledge you. The sly smirk was still playing about your lips, and I could se... your new erection jutting out arrogantly, still sticky with cum and saliva.“Ready for your punishment?” Your voice was hard, cruel, and authoritative. That single word sent tendrils of terror and elation through me in equal measure. What kind of punishment? Wasn’t my nipple torture punishment, pushing that boundary I had set so early? Wasn’t. He took her by the hair and led her to the couch in the middle of the room and bent her over the arm of the chair lifted her tattered clothing out of the way and grabbed his now throbbing cock from under his royal robe and placed it on the lips of her sex and looked at me. He then forced his way into her and she let out a horrific scream as he pushed in and stopped. Never taking his eyes off me as if to say 'your time will come'.I couldn't take my eyes off of him not because I was ordered not. He will surely not want a hideous pregnant woman staying in his house no matter how much he likes my cooking.The pain grows more intense with each passing day. Is the child a demon clawing at my belly to punish me for the way I have lived since you left this world, Houma? I wish you were here to hold me like you did when I was young and the pain filled my body.Thank you for soothing my pain, Houma. I will try to live my life more as you would have me live.I just got back from the hospital. It. " Good morning to you to, " I replied, "I'm usually up early just out of habit from work." How did you sleep last night?" Aunt Jane Asked."Very well, thanks" I said, "Did you have a good time last night?" No" she replied, "The guy never showed so I was home kind of early." Oh that is too bad." I don't mind" she said, "I was surprised to see you already sleeping last night when I came home, you looked so peaceful sleeping." What do you mean I looked peaceful?" Oh, well I looked in on you when I.