We started kissing there on the sofa when the front doorbell interupted us. We had all night long so there was no need to rush. We ate, watched someth...ng on television, then headed up to her bedroom. The rest of the night passed by like a beautiful dream which I replay in my head in slow motion to savor each moment. We undressed each other. I wanted to commit all details to memory so that I could sketch it later in my secret sketch pad that I kept hidden. My hands moved slowly over her long. He knew that she would be in pain, and the screaming and begging for release told him he was right. But there would be no release, not yet.Heather twisted he head to see who was doing this to her, but all she could see was a black cape and a black leather hood. She could see eyes inside the hood, but they were cold eyes. Billy stood by Heather’s side holding a second skewer, much like the one still through heather’s breasts. This one, though, had a long piece of wire soldered to the end where. Her build increasingly resembled that of an Olympic gymnast. Her strength limits were something she had stopped sharing with the group. It had not surprised her much when she noticed that her resistance settings were higher than Jena's or Pina's, but it had felt strange when she realized that she had surpassed Raz and Jela's strength levels, and would soon equal her mother's, though they were also gaining strength as they trained.Pina generally shared her frustration at the lack of teamwork and. She had a number of fantasies, easily deduced from these sites, that included interracial, BDSM and, notably, exposure. She had a number of dark fantasies but of course the exposure one was interesting, given the situation she was about to find herself in. This is, perhaps, my favorite part of the story, knowing she had the fantasies and rubbed her slutty cunt to the idea of it or even to it happening to other women, not knowing she was on the radar of one such exposer.It didn't take long for.