The cards thentucked themselves into Fiore's hat. This continued to happen, row byrow, until all but the VIP box had been divided into stacks of fift...two. Fiore put her hat back on her head, and then floated her way up tothe second floor.The Fuhrer did not look as he had in the propaganda reels. For one, SHEwas much younger, with greased black hair being the primary indicator asto who she had been. Fiore had plans, though. She pulled out her wand.The hair had to go first. The greasy black. Now tell Sharon what is going to happenif you cum without permission!" "Still sobbing, but continuing to stroke his small erection. "She's goingto… to cas… cas… castrate me! She's going to take a butcherknife and cut them off!" Sharon broke out in hysterical laughter! "Oh cum Loren! Come on, shoot yourwad!" "Yes my darling little faggot. I'll make you a eunuch right here and youknow what?" "What?" "I not sure I would be able to stop the bleeding, so you would probably bleedto death right here. They all tried hard to save his life when they tell their stories. The man died for hours. He died a little every hour of his life, but the final hours were obvious. He gurgled as he gasped for air. We heard his moans for help, although we had closed the glass door to shield us from them. Not due to pure immorality, but because we couldn’t do anything. It is terrible to hear a man gasp for air. To hear him drown when he is not submerged. We watched the monitor as his heart deteriorated under. We were going for so long and a bit drunk so I'm probably missing lots out but this led to me fucking her pussy from behind. As she shouted for me to go faster and harder, pull her hair, slap her arse etc I did exactly what she wanted pulling her hair, slapping her arse, fingering her arse and generally being as rough as I could. This time I made her cum by fucking her pussy as hard and fast as I could with my thumb in her arse. I kept fucking hard through her orgasm and filled the 2nd and last.