She woke and then fainted several times before she finally managed to ask Stephens what he was doing. "Officers Orders", he lied, the boys liked big tits and being liked was the only way she would stay alive for a while. Stephens looked at her naked and ravaged body, her breasts a mass of bruises, the stitches ugly and raw, and her cunt, somehow especially obscene with the neat pattern of japanese the stitching etched out in dried blood. The woman was saved by an unlikely event, a gang of Movement for Democratic Reform (MDR) had attacked a ZANU PF Land Rover when it broke down, the War veterans had fought back and captured their attackers and Stephens was asked to work his magic. The four men were brought in, proud full of fight, sure of the justice of their cause, all young, eighteen perhaps. The Officer spoke Bondage softly "Mr Stephens, I wish these "Men" to return to their families as a dire warning. Stephens smiled "I shall try, have you any guidance sir?" The Officer shook his head, Stephens spoke thoughtfully, "I shall experiment in that case," The woman laid on one of the Pub domination Tables Stephens BDSM needed for surgery, her freshly enlarged Tits still painful but her remodelled cunt now less so but unattractive with the scars still so prominent. Stephens untied her bonds and she tried to sit up, the weight of her new DD or was it larger Breasts unbalanced her. Stephens carried her to a corner. They brought three benches from outside then the four were tied down naked. "Chop their Pricks off" suggested a humiliation War Veteran, The Officer smiled. Stephens took out his rusting surgical instruments and with an oily and blunt Stanley knife he started cutting, he remembered a story about gender reassignment where someone had made a cunt from a mans penis skin and slimmed down the Penis for a Clit, he soon had the entire skin of the Penis separated from the body and he delicately manipulated it within the War Veterans Pelvic area, then a quick cut and the whole assemblage was pushed through an incision and up the unfortunates Anus. She had her hands on his shoulders, her tits on either side of his head, and she was slamming humiliation herself down on top of him. My cock was hard and I couldn’t be more horny as I got my asshole eaten like a cone of ice cream. Immediately Tina sat up, dumping Denise to the side of her and she said “Denise what the hell do you think you’re doing?” Afterward, you get on your knees and start sniffing her feet. Vishal, I thought you were a small boy. That would be like choosing between famine or feast. This anger surged through me. I shouldn't feel low. I heard moaning behind me. Jill leaned to me whispering in my ear, “Don’t worry, Dakota is domination taking care of my Tina, once again!” We made our way japanese into the store. Heather looked in her hand. They hopped to their feet and then darted over to BDSM me. Bondage They both had these cute smiles on them as they rushed over to me, drawing up their shirts. “Good, now you know how it feels to have blood on your hands. Knowing that nothing I could do could get her back.