Torture It Is
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Current revision as of 18:32, 29 August 2012
Much more strong than the woman, you fling her across the table and pin her to it. She begins to sob, thick tears streaming from her eyes. She pleads for mercy as you unfasten her top and peel it away to get at the flesh of her back. You run your hand over the flesh there, before taking hold of her trousers and yanking them down until they're bunched about her ankles. Her rounded pale buttocks shiver as she squirms, begging you to release her.
Cut her flesh With A Carving Knife from the table
