It had taken me two weeks of concerted effort to get the cottage the way I wanted it. Gone was the rural, folksy decor - in its place was a large circ...lar bed, right in the center of the room. Behind it, dimly illuminated in the late afternoon sun, was a large mahogany rack holding a large number of strange and terrible devices, none of which, I was sure, Catherine would recognise. The windows were heavily curtained in black and blood-red material, giving the once-rustic cabin the appearance of. It had ivory white skin,pale red eyes, and two little horns at the sides of its head."Whh.....what are you...?" Lucy stammered as she backed up against thebathroom sink."Humans...." the figure cackled. "What I am doesn't matter my dear...what matters is I can help if you so choose...."Lucy stood memorized by the pale creature, its brown tattered tunicbarely covering its spiny bones."What do you mean?" Lucy finally managed to choke out.The inhuman figure cackled again and reached its hand into. She introduces herself in voice-over with a broad Glasweigian accent, clearly reading her lines out loud from notes she has pre-written.“Maa name is Stephanie Dabizas and I am 26 years old. I am a single mother and I live in Glasgow with my four children. I’ve made too many mistakes in love, and I need to find a way to have fun without relying on stupid men.”By the time she’s finished her introduction she’s close enough for us to see that she’s not attractive, but at the same time is strangely. For a minute he stayed that way as he leaned forward and with his belt, wrapped it around my neck and made a noose of it. Pulling it taught, he pulled on it lifting me back up a little and when he was ready, he now started to fuck my cunt hard. He fucked me foe several minutes until he released his grip on the belt and leaning over me, he reached underneath me and grabbing my tits, began to pull hard on them. "Does that feel good whore?" he asked as he pulled hard on my tits and nipples "Yes,.