I had never thought of myself as a sadist but I came to accept it the more ideas that came to my mind and the more I fantasised about Sophie screaming...in pain as I beat her beautiful pale body.“Alex be at mine tonight at 7.” Sophie whispered as she hugged me outside of our school, “The front door will be unlocked and I’ll be eagerly waiting.” She added quickly before giving me a soft kiss and walking away putting an extra sway into her walk.I was excited because I knew what this meant, I needed. “You are like Madona, which is sufficient to turn about the head of a man. You look cute, good baby, my sweet baby.”“Old boy, do you want to tell me something” I told him softly. He did not tell me any thing but came forward and stood face to face. He put his right hand on my back and pulled me close to his chest. Then he began to kiss me on my lips softly. Both of my arms were there. Dad took the blouse off my hand and dropped it on the floor. I was paralyzed. I was also thrilled with such an. At first she looked straight at me. Her careful look took in mypainted lips, but her kind, professional expression never wavered. Ithought of what you'd said once, that these cosmetics saleswomen were akind of prostitute, and I agreed again. When you began to speak, sheturned to face you. Released from her smile, I started to tremble.There was a slightly sick taste in my mouth, and the taste and feel ofthe paint on my lips. I wished I could freeze this moment in time, butthen I shuddered. Already returning to who shereally was had begun moving more smoothly with each time it happened.The first time her true mind joined with her reshaped body had let herhelpless, lying in a bed for hours before she could move with anysurety. But today it had only taken less than ten minutes for her toregain her bearings and tell the two fae that she was ready to leave thebait house and walk to the gatehouse itself.Her heels clicked on the pavement as they walked down the road. Thesound of them a.