‘One night I parked by the river and just sat there looking at the stars until I dosed off. I was awakened with a violent shake of the car and a fig...re pounced on me and began feeding. When I was to the brink of death, my assailant looked at me and it was my lovely Antoinette. She was in shock at what she had done and sat on the seat weeping. She didn’t want me to die, so she fed me on her blood and gave me immortality. She ran off into the night and I never saw her again, but I never really. The two girls were soon on the path, one with a camera, and a few shots were taken, me still blindfolded, and so probably unrecognizable. Lots of laughter, and encouragement that they all agreed this was the way men should be treated. Near the ferry stop, the girls who had met us from behind, were about to leave us to go to the wharf, when Diane asked them if they wanted to discipline me. They hesitated, probably unsure as to whether or not the offer was genuine. After a few seconds, the offer. ‘Those better not come out again,’ Mistress says, as serious as she’s ever been. She turns and leaves. Shutting the large metal door and leaving Ashley alone in the dungeon. ~~~ The lack of sound is torturous. Now Ashley has no way to track the perception of time. Only the beating of her pulse in her neck, gives her any indication that time is passing. Whereas the aching swell in her cunt, only remains constant. Never dissipating, never ceasing to torment her. How long has it been since I’ve. I’d started masturbating alongside him, just to make it less weird. Then I’d started wearing fewer clothes as he did. Soon I was topless, then totally naked, letting him stand above me, staring at his cock as he wrapped his hand around it and pumped it up and down, up and down, over and over.Still, no dice. There had been countless times when he’d gotten close to cumming, but we just couldn’t get him over the edge.I think of myself as a pretty good little sister, and so I’d tried to be as.