Instead, I gently stroke the side of her face, letting her know my rage has abated. She hadn’t wanted to say that. Xxnx I stare off into the empty space of the wall opposite me, my arm draped around the shoulders of The Post. I haven’t lied to you. It is as I want. My cock hard, my body covered in a thing layer of sweat, I pause. While one of the Whores was bathing her, she fled. She can’t. The cane marks her body again. Her shapely, supine figure leaves nothing to the imagination while also stripping her of her identity. And I won’t, I don’t have a need to. Still strung from the ceiling hangs Tracy, though a purple shade had settled throughout her limbs during the night.
Actors:
Riya Bonguus / Robin Bonguus
