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As powerful hips continued to pump against the horrified woman's voluptuous body a thick stream of semen erupted deep inside her, gushing outward and pouring to the grass before the agonizing girth could withdraw from her. Just as soon as the first pulled away another took its place, driving its throbbing meat into the used pussy with pent up aggression, another sneaking in and taking a contorted position beneath Sunflower. Clawed hands gripped firmly against the abused woman and jerked them downward, its length burying itself deep into the round ass of the blonde and furiously charging into the tight entrance again and again. Tears flowed heavily from beneath Sunflower's mask, her silenced cries feeling as though they were choking her, the agony and humiliation of her rape overtaking her mind like an inescapable nightmare. It would have been impossible to keep track of how many of these horrid creatures had seeded Sunflower in the hours of abuse she had endured against her body. The buxom blonde was now forced to straddle one of the beasts as another bore down on top of her, her hips being forced against two separate cocks inside two separate entrances; a cool rush of air chilled her sweat covered face as the lower half of her mask was suddenly torn away, and another throbbing shaft was thrust down her throat. The taste filling Sunflower's mouth was musky and raw, a sickening flavor that nauseated her and heightened the torment of everything else she endured all the more; there was truly no escape from this, and all she wanted to do was crawl into a pit and die. Thrusts continued into each of her orifices so long that her body had become numb and her mind had begun to fade from consciousness, the young woman was little more than a toy for these creatures and with each passing moment so too did any shreds of hope she may have maintained. Body thickly coated in the blended pink of cum and blood, surging with agony in the places that had not lost feeling entirely, Sunflower finally found herself discarded against the grass of the forest. All but Big Tits a single monstrous form retreated into the darkness of the trees abound, its gnarled fingers steadily dancing across the Bondage raped girl's breasts down to her stomach where the palm pressed delicately and lingered. outdoors A sinister feeling crept from the creature's touch and plagued her every nerve, sending cold shivers throughout her body and haunting her mind. Of all the things that had happened to Sunflower, the sudden wave of darkness she now felt exceeded all before it. In her last moments of consciousness the buxom blonde could feel her body being lifted once again, and as the void fully consumed her the last of the creatures departed the clearing with its mate held secure. Nefertiti overlooked the cliff side upon which he now stood, the deep chasm below a seemingly endless expanse of nothingness that he half wished to cast himself into; it would be an insult to Akhenaten's sacrifice were he to do so, a defilement of their love that he could never bring himself to commit. The longer the sorrowed lover thought of the idea of suicide the worse the souring in his core began to churn, a vile familiarity that he wished to be rid of in a place with so many things to turn the stomach. There were no stars nor a moon in what the lost man could only describe as a sky, but instead a vast expanse of darkness peppered with faintly glimmering dust that snowed endlessly into the chasm below. Hours must have passed since Nefertiti had escaped the forest he had grown to hate so dearly, and what should have been a reinvigorating or at the least soothing feeling of looking upon such a massive clearing beneath open skies was instead an even greater sense of isolation; Akhen was no longer with him, and such a sight which he had so longed to share with his lover was now only a hollow reminder of what he had lost. Shimmering tears began to form in Nefertiti's eyes, their warm trails straying the contour of his beautiful skin the more he dwelled upon the past and found himself incapable of seeing forward. What was there to live for in such a place if not the one he loves? As the gorgeous eyes of the forlorn young man vacantly stared across the great nothing before him, dust building upon his contrasting black hair like snow, a most gentle of voices broke the silence; an inviting voice, almost innocent in its tone reached out from the darkness behind Nefertiti, "Does something trouble you...?" He was swift to turn, his eyes wide as they fell upon the unexpected source of the voice, as no matter how gentle a voice may be this place had taught Nefertiti little beyond treachery. A figure stood between the two nearest trees to Nefertiti, one of an average height wrapped in strange materials up to their exposed neck upon which rested an identity concealed by a mask; in this place he had seen masks other than those worn by Madre and her followers, but none quite like this. By the sound of the voice the masked individual was a man more than a few his senior, his mask a darker gray than that which Nefertiti himself once wore, and it held an almost stone-like texture across its surface. What little of the mysterious man's face could be seen was revealed by slits in a broken Y-formation, a single long slit down the lower center while the other four slanted from the top in pairs; this pattern was disturbed by a crude break leading off from the lower left slit to expose a hazel eye and olive skin. Nefertiti said nothing, his caution painted across his face which stared intently upon the stranger; "Please, you can relax yourself around me." The voice remained calm and warm, but to Nefertiti this did little more than stir a suspicion that the masked man all too easily detected, "My boy... I am much like you." Aged hands bearing years of use yet no wrinkles gestured towards their owner's mask as well as the remnants of Nefertiti's plated confines, "What a fearful life you must have led to cause you such mistrust..." The young Egyptian never once looked away, his stance tense and readied to flee at any moment, "...Who are you?" "So you do speak!" The older man motioned as if he would advance, causing the other to take a step back; "My, the turmoil which you must have faced to be so skeptical. I cannot say I blame you in a place such as this... However my boy, though I do not wish to press you it is because you are in such a place that I feel the need to warn you that fleeing into the unknown darkness may not be in your best interest." "...You're avoiding my question." Nefertiti's eyes remained locked upon the stranger, his concealed glare intensely focusing his suspicions, "Who... are you?" "Ah... 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The bus waits at this stop for about 10 mins in total while they load everyone and their luggage on, then the big diesel engine revives filling the cab with that pleasant resonance and we push back into the countryside. I think there are some good shows on tonight.” He then sat down between the two “Please.” Waving weakly, she beckoned me towards her. He rose and gently pressed her hands to his lips. My treat." Mala regretted the moment she was out of Ravi's arms. “You're not just saying that, right?” I asked, my voice smoldering. “Sean,” she said, a smile playing on her lips as she came up beside me. She slipped her arm around mine. Seconds later I was between Bondage her legs and fumbling to get my cock where I had dreamed of all week long. They fought about sex because when he came home he was usually way too tired for her. It was April of 2006 and my college summer vacations had started. The last thing I remembered was smoking from a pipe with Danell and Donnell McPhillips ,twin brothers I knew from school. I was almost there.