She was a good-looking woman and seemed familiar. With a sudden jolt it clicked, a massive grin lit up his face. Sue had aged in the decade since they...had last seen each other, but the passing years had not been cruel. She still looked the same as he remembered. Okay, perhaps a little fuller in the face, and her hairstyle was different but he recognized her. She was smartly dressed in the store uniform, and she looked good in it. Pinned on her chest was her name badge and also the title of. They finished up by working her over with fists and boots. By the time Tulsa's punishment beating was over, she had several broken ribs, a fractured nose, both earlobes sliced nearly in half, and a piece of her labia missing. Thanks to the drugs she'd been injected with prior to the beating, she felt every little bit of pain associated with it. She would be given no relief, no anaesthetic during her reconstructive surgery, no pain killers to relieve the agony she was in.Tulsa spent the next. I erupt a stream of feminine juices from my urethra and soak the bed beneath me. My hands claw at the sheets, and I scream louder and louder. I don’t even notice that Eleanor is stroking my hair until after the feeling is gone, and my body relaxes in involuntary submission. “There, there,” she whispers lovingly, “that was just a taste of what’s to come. Are you ready, Laurie?” I stare up at Eleanor from the tops of my eyes, and look back at Tom behind her. His demeanor is so foreign; it’s like. Could my fantasy finally come true? I looked at her and asked what that was about, and she replied, ‘I feel you need a reward for what you’ve done for me.’ She leaned over and shoved her tongue into my mouth. Visions of my girlfriend flashed through my head, and couldn’t help but feel guilty. That is, until she grabbed my throbbing cock and started rubbing it through my jeans. My cock was to the point of exploding, so I had to do something. I didn’t want this to end before it even started. I.