I felt all the fight go out of her. It was like turning off a current, all that energy dissipated. There was just me and her. I didn’t believe in th...se kinds of things, but I felt as if a devil had gone. She was like a small girl, lying on top of me, wanting to be treasured and held. ‘I need a fag,’ she said. ‘It’s ok.’ I stroked her hair, gently patting her head and ‘shyyyyyyinnnngg’ her as if she was some kind of animal that needed consoled. ‘I’m ok,’ she said. ‘I know’, I replied. So Sven kept to the shadows for the entire decade he played the game, only coming into the public spotlight for tournaments where he was allowed to play from home.A lot of players even began rumors that GateKeeper was a girl, due to the fact that no one had ever seen him in person - let alone hear him talk. The game had voice chat, but GateKeeper would only ever type out his replies. Sven would sometimes wake up to some pretty vile and unrequited comments based around these rumors, some he. He looked at an indicator on the spreader; it read 3.5 inches. Just a few turns more... When the indicator read 4 inches, he stopped turning the knob; Tonya was whimpering as her captor walked over to the cart, picking up a large cylindrical object with hundreds of holes all over it. He walked up to the helpless girl's head, holding it directly in front of her face."This will extract the lubricating secretions from your vagina during the Endurance Test, Tonya," he explained, "It'll be connected. She had replied that touching was fine, but sex was not on offer as her husband wouldn't approve. There was that damned husband again!I parked outside the address Kat had given me and knocked on the door, which was opened by a middle-aged good-looking guy with a broad grin and a handshake. “You must be Alan,” he said, “Kat's just getting ready for you. I'm Tony. Would you like a coffee?”Ice broken I had a conversation with Tony in the kitchen about how the session would go. He was very keen.