Dmitri tucked his whip into his asian belt and turned back down the path to the convent. The others followed. Pierre produced a flask and handed it around as they went; cigarettes were lit and they began to converse in low voices. Alexandra kept her eyes on them until they passed out of sight and then slumped, wincing at the pain in her limbs, to endure the greater agony - of awaiting their return. It was almost dark when she slowly lifted her head to see her torturers ranged before her again, naked in the pleasant evening air. Her face was radiant and she favoured them all with a look of glorious triumph as, with an effort that brought fresh tears to her shining eyes, she held her body away from the cross and opened her thighs. The whips swung back then began to crack onto her proffered flesh. Older cuts reopened as fresh wounds were carved into her. Soon, a mist of blood played around her at every blow and when she could scream no more Dmitri let his whip drop and shifted it to his left hand. After a few moments she raised her chin painfully from her chest and saw his assegai poised to penetrate her. A tremor seized her and her hips bucked. Hardcore “The Pallid Mask!” she cried out, joyously, as a scourge bit deep into her spurting cunt and Dmitri’s spear drove through her ribs and into her heart. “Au revoir” murmured Dmitri as Katya rose and walked silently to the door, her heels beating a tattoo on the concrete floor.   MARIE-CLAUDE'S SUBMISSION A young woman knocked and hesitantly put her japan head around the door of the Criminology Team office. “Excuse me, I’m looking for the chief investigator” she said. “Come in, please” said Katya, opening the door to a beautiful woman in her early twenties, tall and slim-hipped in jeans and a sweater, carrying a backpack with the crest of the Technical Institute. “You must be Dana” she said, taking her hand. “Please call me Katya”. The girl smiled prettily. “I had them bring lunch” she continued “and my diary is clear for the rest of the afternoon”. They took their seats and both smiled when they laid identical ministry binders on the table between them. “It’s so kind of you to make time for me” Dana said. “Not at all” Katya told her. “I read your work with particular interest. I think your approach is exotic very like my own” she smiled into Dana’s eyes “and there is no doubt in my mind that this is the right internship for you”. Caught off-guard, the girl began to blurt out her thanks until Katya put a hand on her arm to stop her, and she grinned winningly as she regained her composure. “Then this isn’t an interview. Am I starting work already?” Dana asked, surprised. “Not quite” said Katya and took a folder from her binder. “I made these notes as a final-year student, nearly twenty years ago. I sat in when the professor interviewed Grigori K at the beginning of his sentence. He - my teacher - took japanese ill shortly afterwards and did not recover, so the notes were never reviewed and published”. 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Now I’m pretty gross we need to shower.” My hands were supporting her ass. She nudged my shoulder to get my attention, I looked at her when she said “Wow, I never did that with anybody before.” I don’t want this to be a one off, but does she feel the same way? He told her she was amazing and going to make him cum again with her mouth. “Then they did something to me you see. If i have to sit and watch or listen for the rest of my days, so be it. The wretched pain from the breakup intensified to a burning agony inside of Hardcore her in that moment. I knew that we weren't going through the best point in our relationship but this was way too far. All you get back in a reply is silence. The sensation was just too great. “What on earth!” he declared, “What are you doing?” he asked unnecessarily as pee still dribbled through Janet's soaking panties. I answered back. Then it was time to strap Brett in. 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