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IMPALEMENT “Good morning”. Dmitri was amused to see a younger woman briskly enter the interrogation room and plant herself in the seat opposite him and was also struck by her beauty; her ash-blonde Big Boobs hair was cropped like a boy’s and her lithe, small-breasted form modestly sheathed in a charcoal grey trouser suit and high-necked blouse. Dana had insisted that she was ready for the challenge and Katya could find no reason to deny her. Nonetheless, she was studying them through the two-way mirror and was ready to intervene if her protégé showed any sign of losing her composure. Crossing her long legs, Dana began by asking a series of routine questions – going by the book – which Dmitri answered compliantly enough but without the intense engagement he had brought to his sessions with Katya. As she watched, Katya’s mind wandered to the vision which had disturbed her thoughts since their first encounter, the unbidden image of herself kneeling naked in front of Dmitri alone in the cell. With a start, she realised that she was now picturing Dana’s young, willowy body offered in the same pose of abject surrender. She took a deep breath and brushed a stray lock of hair away from Toys her forehead, focusing afresh on the interview. “And then there were the designs discovered in the possession of your co-accused, Solo Pierre” Dana was saying. “We will find him, and he will tell us how this machine was used, but it would be interesting to hear from you, now, what role it had in your activities.” She was being unduly harsh, Katya thought, deliberately maintaining a distance between herself and her subject. She wondered why. “We all enjoyed impalements” Dmitri replied “but it was Pierre’s particular favourite, of our various methods of slaughtering victims. It demands complete masturbation submission and great courage from the meat”. His deep, musical voice wove its spell again. “Many faced the challenge; one particularly eager victim stands out in my memory, although I probably never knew her name. She was the second of four we were to kill that afternoon, and she caught my eye more than once while Pierre disposed of the woman ahead of her in line. She wanted it so badly”. In the derelict coach-house Pierre had built what looked like a stage for theatrical or musical performances. A row of four brass plates ran across the polished Hardcore wooden floor, each with a five centimetre hole at its centre. In four pits beneath the planking, eight-foot stainless steel rods were aimed at sockets in the ceiling above and would be driven relentlessly upwards by low-geared electric motors. “We had just watched the first killing” said Dmitri “The meat was completely impaled. Her night shirt had caught on the stool and pulled in a way that bared her whole left thigh. The overwhelming sensation of pleasure and pain must masturbation have been devastating. "Uh huh. I make it out into an opening and see Shima running off in the distance. “So Kyle, I hear you like Stacy?” Trini asks. That's your fucking sister." He moved to sit up a little, which she let him, but kept her arm snuggly around his waist, noting how as he sat up, she remained looking down at him, his body so slight as to be shorter than her. I went to the changing room and got some money and came back and asked her if she was ready. She pushed herself even harder, trying desperately trying to outpace her pursuer, but even at her faster pace, she couldn't get away. He wasn’t so sure that she would readily accept the idea of making love to her father. Love him.” After the dildo was in her butthole she took my cock, aimed it at the antrance to her vagina and slowly lowered herself down around it. "I'm okay," the girl Solo informed her. After loosening her up, he rubbed the rest of the juice on his cock, Big Boobs then tried again. She was sopping wet but there was no visibility of any cum. A couple Toys feet inside the door we started kissing passionately - we'd never really kissed at the Hardcore club - and simultaneously undressed each other, leaving a pile of clothes right there. Evan noticed it, and when combined with what they were finally doing he had to take it as a yet another sign. She smiled at me and nodded at my cock. I shrugged off these thoughts, simply avoiding to think of such a situation. I ask Jill if we should stop and purchase some guns since we now had carry-permits. He twisted the stick two times around tightening the string... Her heart skipped a beat. Gina has told me A LOT about you." “Oh, Lord,” she moaned, her accent growing so thick. She tore herself away from Nikki and climbed on top of that tool like she had been waiting for it all year, and she showed no mercy for Zane’s poor bruised body. I was on top of her, kissing her. ” Emily retorted. You telling me you've never been ogled before? No longer a virgin. I had learned that saying as little as possible was the best option.