Their misery erotic was for entirely different reasons. Taylor was blackmailed by Alistair, and it was through Alistair's permission that Laura got to own and abuse and rape the little slut. Alistair wouldn't let Taylor move away. (Although, she though, Alistair's blackmail material had been the threat of embarrassing Taylor, and Taylor could hardly be more embarrassed than by the videos of desi her on Laura's website.) Erica, on the other hand, let herself be tortured because she was just naturally a submissive fake-lesbian slut. She was born to be abused and raped, Laura knew now. If Laura stayed with Erica, she would never be a normal girl, because Erica would always need to be raped and pissed on and made to cry, and so Laura would need to do those things to her. And, despite everything, Laura couldn't bring herself to leave Erica, who had oil been so obedient, and had helped Laura through all her blackmail by being there for Laura to abuse. No matter how degraded Laura had become, she had always been able to make Erica feel worse, and that had helped. She could at least stop drinking piss massage and eating dog food, though, couldn't she? Her mind rebelled at the thought. She had been too well conditioned. Normal food made her sick. And she loved the taste of piss and cum so much. Even if she started a new life, she knew she would keep couples eating piss and cum and dog food, by choice. She would need to be milked, too. She couldn't milk herself. She was never going to let herself stop lactating, and she was always going to need someone to milk her udders for her, because she was a stupid slutty cow. So that was a thing. Suddenly, there was a noise at the door. Laura froze. This had started happening recently, ever since the article about her had been published. People knew where she lived, knew she was a slut, knew there were no locks on the body doors. Strangers would come and just rape her, or the other girls. It had happened three of four times now. They knew the house had cameras in it, so they knew they had to leave the girls alive and without permanent damage, but the girls were getting used to being roughly raped by strangers in their own home at any hour of the clock. But now Laura was free. There was a phone on the desk. She could ring the police. They would come, and see what the house was like, and Laura could explain what had happened to her and all the terrible things she had been made to do. My controller couples almost slipped off but I grab it quickly and push my avatar to oil keep going. Wow, now I knew that what Daniella had said about the size of the men’s cocks erotic was true; they were enormous. “Night Eyes; that’s not my name,” I said, desi feeling myself changing, “my name is Willowbud.” I felt my cock go past her gag reflex of her mouth and into her throat. I heard the doorbell ring (we only had one key at that stage) so I ran to the door still naked. There’s no easy way to say this, but the reality is, your Mom has been fucking dogs for years." As body quietly as possible, I heard her moan. I want more”. Suddenly she stopped and massage asked me to go get the vehicle and she went into the lingerie shop where I have seen the small frock. I could not believe that.