Do you blowjob feel then oozing down to your bottom? It hurts but you want...no...need more. I won't let you down Holly" he said his voice soft and for the first time he really focused on stimulating her clit wanting to fill her body and mind with confusing, contrasting sensation. While he had zero desire for her to feel pleasure he hoped he could convince her that the pain was pleasurable or sexually stimulating. Just to have a bit more fun after he was confident his clit stimulation was working at making her feel pressure even with the painful pressure deep inside her sex, he decided to try one more thing he thought to be cruel and he stopped rubbing her clit and used that hand to tap, tap, tap, over and over on the end of the metal rod. Doing so made her immediately let out groans, winces and cries and he knew he achieved his goal of wanting her to hurt and suffer. "NO, NO, NO..." she cried and then begged, "PLEASE, PLEASE STOP" and her crying intensified. He watched in delight as she wiggled and squirmed appearing to be unable to hold still. He smiled and decided he had done enough not wanting to do something that might require medical attention so he quickly pulled the rod out from inside her, stood up, bent down to kiss her forehead and told her, "Get some rest. I have a special day planned for us tomorrow." Holly without thought, the minute he walked away, rolled onto her side and curled into the fetal position. But it hurt too much to have her knees together so she straightened her top leg partly. Doing that only added to her humiliation as she could feel fluids escaping from her sex. Holly cried, but it wasn't a typical frightened, or upset cry, it was the a low deep wail from the center of her being. How had she gotten here? How had her mother brought this man into their lives? How could her mother be right there when he hit the daughter she was supposed to love and say nothing. The pain deep inside her tummy and between her legs was bad, but there Hardcore was an overwhelming feeling of despair in her soul. She put her fingers on the bandage on her wrist over the wound she made trying to take her own life. She couldn't help wonder if she would have been better off if she had died from cutting her wrist, but she wanted to believe that wasn't the answer. She had known of a girl at school who was a cutter and most of the students thought she was a freak. But when Holly pressed on the bandage on her wrist, it distracted her mind from the pain in her soul, at least for a few seconds. She had always wondered why there were people who would cut themselves but now she understood that it took away a deeper pain. Maybe she too was a freak, or what Roger called her a dirty, filthy, pain slut. Why had that man given Roger money after he raped her before he left the hotel room? Why had Roger let those men rape her at the tattoo shop? Things only seemed to be getting worse and Roger already said he had plans doggystyle for tomorrow. The thought of that was horrifying. She knew she had to come up with an alternative plan of action. She occasionally over the next several minutes would press on the bandage until the exhaustion from the day was enough to take control and she finally despite the physical and mental pain drifted into sleep. _________________ Sammi was startled back to teen the present as Joseph broke the kiss and immediately asked her, "Are you okay?" She looked up at him her mind feeling glazed over. "Yeah...I'm sorry" she said. "Nothing to apologize indian for" he added then continued, "I guess I should finish rinsing the truck. But as he stepped back he couldn't help looking at her standing there in soaking wet clothing. He continued, "You know you look amazing, even soaking wet." He couldn't help chuckle knowing it was his fault. Sammi blushed feeling a bit self conscious. Tera tried very hard to shadow my movements, but she was a clumsy beast, and even at ten, she was already becoming top-heavy at doggystyle the chest. Sandra! I can save heaps by living here and I'm sure that Mom will like the company if you’re moving out. Sandy could hear them both complaining loudly about the indian conditions in the restroom. “Oh, Daddy, yes, yes, you made me into a woman and I love you for it!” After all that sex, all those women, and all those years, did it get old? "Please," she began to beg. I gasped at how bold she was for a virgin. “You come on to teen me like that Hardcore out of the blue,” I said, “and there is no blowjob telling what will happen. “Those aren't Duke Gallchobhar's household guards. The company is ‘Tulip Productions’.” “Elena is a spy?! I don't know why but I pulled around the corner and quietly made my way to the back of the house. "While everything we're doing will be on the sunshine side of the law, the hardware we're carrying is bound to attract attention. She squealed and said wow that's hot but feels so good! Speaking of horny, despite the pain cased to him (or more like because of it, the way the Elixir worked), the boy's cock was getting no less hard. You make it sound like you are willing to move my wardrobe as well.”