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Contrary to his expectation, the amount of watchers in the room had actually increased, several unfamiliar women leaning against the wall by the door. They appeared to have wandered in, perhaps catching sight or sound of the show as they passed by. Others were women who had left initially, then come back after curiosity had begun to overwhelm fear. Then, of course, were those who had never left. They were the ones masturbating, watching him with the ready eagerness of a dog hoping for its master to call it over. Any one might be ready to die for him, he thought. It was incredible that he'd never known this, never pushed to this ultimate limit of his masculine privilege. Here he thought he'd understood women, all while holding back from this most potent of pleasures. Trembling fingers took hold of his hand, and Guy turned to see Kim by his side. Her alluring features were almost unrecognizable, misery and desperation making them into a pinkened mask of shame, a constant blush seeming to cover her entire face. She'd been utterly disgraced before everyone watching, passed over twice by the man she'd brought here. At the same time, she was as obviously aroused as the mulatto girl had been when Guy had let her taste him, her body craving more of his neglect, humiliation, and abuse. Bruises encircled her throat from when he'd begun to choke her, arousal coating her thighs from all she'd seen. She was fully nude now, having stripped for him to put her thickset figure fully on display. For the first time that day Guy felt some of the same fiery lust he'd experienced when he'd seen her on the street, her filled out curves seeming to beg for him to use her body for his pleasure. Despite it all, it was apparent Kim was still determined to get hers, to receive the same gift Guy had given the other three girls. After her complete disgrace until this point, she wanted to go out as strong as she could. To that end, she had gone to her ridiculous purse and retrieved one of her cheap, MLM knives. Offering it now to him, she held it up like a squire giving a weapon to their knight, smiling pathetically through her tears. "S-sweetie, won't you use this on me? I'd love it if you'd take it." Pushing it forward more insistently, her voice whined with desperation as Guy merely looked down at her, blank. "None of them would have let you cut them! Not like me, I'll let you, I'll be your snuff slut, I'll be anything you want please just take it and fucking stab me please!" Shuffling forward on her knees, fresh tears rolled down her tits cheeks. doctor "Cut my belly or anywhere, I don't care. You can slit my throat, or take my insides out, whatever you want sweetie just take the knife, take it and stab me and cut my skin please please please . My guts will be pretty for you, prettier than theirs would be, prettier than any of them! Please, snuff me... please... please..." Her shoulders shook, hunched as her eyes brimmed over. The blade shook in her hands as she began to cry in earnest, face turning downward. Almost Guy felt bad for the wretched woman, hearing her desperate nonsense for what it was. If he was not so intrigued by her offer he might have left her there, let her deal with her own snuffing if she felt so inclined. Instead he took the knife from her, hefting in his hand as she suddenly looked back up at him. A hopeful little smile played about her lips, not quite able to stick as half-anticipated yet another humiliation, another round of watching him fuck and pleasure and snuff someone else while she watched and felt hot jealousy warm her slit from within. Her cow-eyed lust for her own turn at destruction only encouraged him more, giving blowjob Guy a fresh surge of bloodlust that lead Hardcore to his hand wrapping itself around her throat, dragging her up onto her feet and pushing her up against the same wall where he'd snuffed the instructor. Breathlessly watching, the other women had gone silent when he'd taken the knife, seemingly awed at the fetish prospect of what might be about to happen. Kim had gone quiet too, save for a few soft little hiccups and pitiful whines. Her eyes never left him, filled with some broken kind of infatuation as he lifted the knife to her breasts. His laughter changed to gasps and then deep moans when Lucy scooted down the tits bed and took her husband’s cock in her mouth. “AAAGHhhhHH,’’ she gasped. The sadistic master made sure the string was tight enough. She dashed over and knocked hard on the door, hoping against hope that her friend was available. Gara, I silently shout to the blue sky. The other 2 came up to my side and were trying to put their dicks in my mouth. With other people.” blowjob I tell him. I hadn’t been able to see Glenda’s pussy at all, but I had a clear view of April’s. It was the first pussy I’d ever seen in person, and it was totally void of hair. She yawned. Hardcore “Ok, Harry. Knowing it was pointless trying to convince me, my mother once more stated that I was an idiot, and left it there. I can be mostly quiet. positioning himself between her legs. A doctor golem or two. “Wait!” she said sharply. Who is going to tell me or the dogs?” � Penny, then let it go again. David Brighton killed a man having made such assumptions but placed the timeline in jeopardy by doing so. “You ever touched another man’s cock before?” “Yeah” Mason lied. “You belong to me!” Bill reminded her. I went to my room, closed my door, took my skirt fetish and underwear off, and my hand dove straight back to my slit. Once my backside was facing them I felt Dad's hand massaging my asscheek.