I felt a sudden surge of panic, and my limbs flexed against the board, my teeth gritting to suppress my shriek of terror. One breath, then another. I brought myself back into my mind, and felt the mania ebb from me, but not the dread. I knew what was going to happen. I am going to be tortured. I thought rationally, They aren’t going to stop when I scream, or when I spill every secret, or when I beg for death. They aren’t going to stop until there’s nothing left. My mind raced with the possibilities, each one darker than the last. Was it the pain that terrified me the most, or the mutilation? The mutilation. Each smash of the hammer, each grind of the saw, each cut of the knife would remove more than just flesh and bone. No more playing the violin, no more drawing a bow, no more making love, no more running, no more walking, no more standing, no more tasting, no more seeing. Another wave of panic gripped me, my blood running cold, my heart pounding against my chest until I thought it would explode! One breath, then another. I looked at the ceiling, and saw my reflection in the body-length mirror that was secured to the rafters. “If you knew this is where you’d end, would you have stayed with her?” I asked myself. My voice echoed with the drip of water, the howl of the wind. “But this is not where you end, Elena. This is where you begin.” A soft voice answered. My breath caught. I looked up, and there were a pair of blue eyes staring at me from the cell door, rimmed with black liner above ebony lips. The door creaked open, and Queen Leveria Tiadoa walked in. She was encased in leather, her blonde hair in a ponytail, her gloved hand holding a velvet box. She shut the door behind her with a clang, then indian walked toward me. Click, click, click, went her heels on the stone floor, the rub of leather sounding between her thighs, the tinkling of her hooped earrings. She stopped before me, and set her box down. Her eyes took in every inch of my splayed body, a wild, hungry glint in their sapphire depths. “Amazing.” She said with a hushed voice. She looked me in the eye, “It is amazing what my sister has done to you. When Adarian told me what you’d become, I pictured a freak show, but the elegance…” Leveria’s heels clicked as she walked around me, “you’re not an abomination, but something new and beautiful. “I don’t mean to bother you, but you look upset. “Sorry to tempt you kanna during the riding.. It wasn’t long before I saw a couple walking towards me. I took a deep breath, held my head high and kept walking. Heidi moaned as she felt his hand slid down between them, then felt his fingers slip into her leaking pussy. I didn’t have to wait long to see Pau driving into the carpark. Your tans starting to look really nice” as he was obviously staring at more then my tan. Kara and I turned to see what had roused the creature. He was very fair in his handling of the religious issues of that time period. She pondered over that for several minutes and I ordered her a tea to sip on while she gathered her thoughts over the ramifications of marrying me. Not that she had intended to cheat me out of my husbandly assets, nor my husbandly dues; but now she began to understand the considerable set of responsibilities that she would be entering on. You put your hands up behind you playing in my hair giving me full access to them. She still remembers the pain.” I felt like I was shooting dry as she started to cum on me. Five minutes later she was on my chest with indian my still hard cock inside her. So, yes, I'm going to eat out Crystal's pussy. “Ok, who’s up next?” When Ada reached her second and greater event Frank climaxed with her, being pushed beyond his ability to hold back.