I was exploring her back while she was digging her nails behind my back.She was getting really wild and I realised it will be impossible to tame a wil... lioness unless I bring the lion out of me. I threw her back on the bed, and took her Kameez down from the shoulders, I licked her neck and her shoulders while she was still scratching my back and pulling my hair. She was giving me the pleasure in pain and it was exactly what I was looking for. She digs her nails deeper inside my back and I tore. The pain would slam into her brain assoon as she heard the crack across her bare skin. Then she would scream andhowl in pain as all the breath was forced out of her body. With the cane, thethin line of pain across the bottom of her feet did not force the air out ofher lungs. Rather, there was a short yelp of pain as the slash cut it's wayacross the nerve rich area. Then, as the stinging pain registered and grewworse and worse, the Lady hyperventilated and let out several short yelps. She was very popular, she was incredibly gorgeous and she was very rich. Melissa owned the school, but not in a snotty, stuck up way. She was very sweet, very nice and very smart. She never had a problem getting a date or having a boyfriend. She could take her pick among the guys at school and she kind of enjoyed having all that power. She was a cheerleader for four years and the crowd at all the football games loved her. So did Jason, who spent most of the games watching her and all the other. .. huh?" Clyde sniggered in response. "The good guy gets the bad guy to do some talking so that the good guy can learn his plans so that he can defeat the bad guy. Well it won't work here. I'm not going to tell you a thing and there's nothing you can do to make me talk." Fine," Charles said with a huff, "but you've got to realize how fucked up this is man. Think of the people. Every last one of them is simply doing the things that you command them to do. Essentially, they're little robots.