” Jess begged.“There are only two ways to make this stop. Use your safeword or give me my climax,” Emma said with surprising harshness.“Ooooow...ww, Mistress...”Emma was relentless. The hand below Jess’ crotch continued to move the vibe back and forth, back and forth. Each rub felt like a cattle prod in her crotch. No, that wasn’t really right. But she didn’t know what it felt LIKE. But it hurt. And still felt good in a super-hyper-sensitive way. But it mostly hurt.“Ahhhh, unnngghh,” continued. With them out of the way, Anna clamps the very bottom of Red's intestines, tight against her anal sphincter, and places the meat scissors in Red's hand. Red heats them up and them moves them down to just above the clamp, making sure that she is at the right spot before closing the scissors and severing her intestines. Anna drops the end of them in the pan and then pulls Red's stomach to the side and clamps her esophagus as high up as possible. I guide Red's hand to the proper spot, amazed. Ryansmiled at me. Fuck you.He introduced himself and asked if he could sit down. Then the fuckinglines came. What's a pretty girl like you doing all alone? Are youfrom around here? I kept waiting for him to ask me what my sign was.Didn't matter. I had a sex bet to win and getting a fucking from Gene -slightly overweight, dressed OK, dark hair, stupid mustache - wouldbring me one step closer."Great dress," he said, checking me out up and down."Thanks." You're gorgeous. What's your name,. Neither of them was sure who he wanted more. Having been her dream her husband Anthony was completely receptive to it despite her knowing he, in reality, wouldn't. While the waiter was out of earshot they discussed the possibility of inviting him over. When he returned it was actually Anthony who suggested inviting him back to their place.Laying in bed rethinking about the dream only made it worse, her panties were becoming more and more wet. She slowly rubbed her hand over her breast, slowly.