With a wild glint in her eyes, the woman’s gaze raked the crowd of women and then shot to a man sitting at the high table reserved for the guards. She cried out to him in a language Brigit didn’t understand. Her tone begged. To no avail. The man flicked his hand, and the woman dissolved into tears. A different guard, the largest man Brigit had ever Hardcore seen, spoke. A gasp escaped the woman, and then she started crying harder. In a low voice, Fatima translated. “For taking too long to drop japanese to her knees and take our guest into her mouth, the customer has requested the Violet Wand.” Fatima took Brigit’s hand through the robe and squeezed. The guard held out a wand-like stick with a clear glass bulb at the tip. When he flipped a switch on the wand, purple sparks shot around inside the bulb. He held it near the woman’s side and an arc of purple electricity shot from the bulb to her skin. The woman shrieked and tried to move away, but there was nowhere to go. He touched her breast, and her scream rang through the hall. Male laughter came from the high table where the pig who’d condemned the woman to the Violet Wand pointed and laughed. Another man joined him. He wore a white robe and turban. Black gloves covered his hands, and he fiddled with a string of beads. He sat with the guest but didn’t laugh, just watched without emotion. Brigit would kill them without a second thought, given the chance. As it was, Fatima tugged on the leash, making her face forward again. Except for the man, silence filled the room. The woman’s torture seemed to be without end. Finally, she passed out. Still, they weren’t finished. They revived her and continued with the wand. They shocked her on both breasts, her legs, neck, face, and butt before she fainted again. After reviving her, they moved to her sex. Brigit knew she’d never erase the sounds of the woman’s screams from her mind. When she again fainted, she was abandoned, left hanging for all to see as they filed past. Quietly, Fatima led Brigit back to their cell. They undressed and climbed into their beds. “What will happen tomorrow?” Brigit couldn’t imagine how the women could face the next day. “Our days are all alike. We have breakfast and then a walk and exercise. Later, we can once more enjoy a walk in the courtyard, mature soak in the scented pool, and prepare to meet our guests.” “Every day?” Boredom would kill her if fucking fat pigs who enjoyed the torture of young women didn’t do it first. “You can just put that spear away buddy, I’m still mad at you, and you’re going to need to do a lot, and I mean a lot of groveling japanese before I forgive you.” Rach, I really am sorry, but; “RACH YOU IN THERE” comes from the living room. 'No, don't lift my sari, put your hand in' she said. Then she look Hardcore at Kyle. As we made it into the car, and we left the driveway, Jess didn't seem to be into the whole mystery of this. It was amazing to feel my mother licking me clean after I won my bet. “You're breeding me, Becky!” howled Gretchen as my futa-cum fired into mature her snatch. I don’t know when I picked up that habit. I shuddered, fucking her with all my might. My thoughts frightened me. How could I want to look at Sophie like this, not only was she my cousin, she was also my best friend. She's my best friend and she knows about us. YES!" Benjamin says. She started to breathe sharp yelps of pleasure when my cock plunged deep into her. Lucy stood there in front of now 4 guys, wearing only that top, tweaked both her nipples and said, “I’m going into you now, press down like you’re trying to move your bowels. I need to –- oh, –-- Oh -- I need to – “, I pressed on her clit, “Ahh!” “A horrible fucking person. Damn it, David, release him!” I hear Jill say to me as she has a full grasp of my ear. Why couldn't I even twitch my fingers? Henry considered this for several seconds. I’m sure that all your classmates and the school will want to know that information. Then after that weekend I had to go to a different store in another state. “Good,” she stated.