“Shut up and listen, you cockteasing bitch,” you order. Xnxx sex You drop the knife and the severed breast, and one of the henchmen hand you the torn lace panties that Trish had gifted you at the end of your last session. Your hands are covered in blood. The ropes that are holding her in position are too tight. You are wearing your slacks again. You feel her tightened body convulse violently underneath you every time. She has been disrobed. She is unable to move much. “I’m not your sweetheart!” Trish shrieks. Her body tightens. “I haven’t completely destroyed your body yet, you sexy piece of buttery fuckmeat,” you cackle with glee, “And like you said, you are my fuck toy!”
She screams as loud as she can. It is cold and dark. She is unable to move much. It cannot wait to tear into the untouched damsel lying in front of you. Smack! What do you want?”
She knows what you want though. You turn to one of the three henchmen, and he hands you a large knife.
