Hands locked behind her arched head, eyes closed and fluttering while lips purse and quiver. Little gasps and squeals accompany shudders and twitches ...f her body as the back arches and muscles tense then release as passions fire grow and grow. Her ears lay flat on each side of her cheeks, twitching as well in sequence.Strands of her honey amber hair set with white highlights (she changed it again), flow down past her face to tease him as she feels each peck and impassioned kiss on her neck. One. Usually I have to coerce dogs to mount me, but Storms last owner must have been a gigantic dog fucker. He mounts me immediately. His paws are wrapped around my waist and I feel his furry hips thrusting against me. His cock doesnt stab my ass cheeks a few times like most dogs, it just slides right in. When it does hes right at it. Eight inches slides in and out repeatedly, he tries to put the knot in, but I wont let it. It eventually gets too engorged to slip in anyway and hes back at pounding. There was a spark and then a Casper was in the room, it differed from the Nemesis's as it was a pinker hue than their white light, it was also slightly larger in size. I addressed it, "Have any of you found candidates for the school?" I asked.The Casper brightened and began to bounce around. I waved my hands to calm it down. "Okay, okay we get the picture; you've found several I take it?" I asked.The glow intensified and then went back to normal, I muttered a phrase and then the Casper turned. He leaned down and kissed her neck. "You'll learn to be a good little girl quick, just like your dad did."She felt the leather of a whip run along her back. "Please, I'll do better. I was just scared."Listening to noe of her cries he demanded that she count the whips and if she missed a count they would go back to the start, a whip for every year she was alive. Howling in pain and bitig her lip through it Sara just barely managed to get out the last numbers.Before she could recover she felt his.