In four pits beneath the planking, eight-foot stainless steel rods were aimed at sockets in the ceiling above and would be driven relentlessly upwards by low-geared electric motors. Xxx vedio She wondered why. In the derelict coach-house Pierre had built what looked like a stage for theatrical or musical performances. Her knees began to straighten and her feet shuffled closer together. Her knees began to straighten and her feet shuffled closer together. Sliding to the floor she spread her legs apart to reach for her crotch, driving her fingertips onto her clit and letting out a low, bestial wail. Her nipples were as hard as bullets and her pupils black as caverns. She nodded to Dmitri before rising to her feet and turning to the door. All eyes were on the last flutter of the dying woman’s eyelashes, except for Dmitri’s. Pierre pulled the lever and the motor began to hum. His deep, musical voice wove its spell again. “Many faced the challenge; one particularly eager victim stands out in my memory, although I probably never knew her name. Pierre flashed his teeth in a wicked grin as he bore down on her. “The Pallid Mask,” she wailed and her whole body stiffened. IMPALEMENT
“Good morning”. The pole continued its inexorable ascent until there was sufficient length for her to splay her thighs and grind her cunt up against it, sighing blissfully while watching Pierre through
