The arrow met its mark in the darkness, followed by the satisfying shriek of a mortal shot. Oh god, abuse me more! xxx18 I did not know why my instincts compelled me do these things. I panicked for a moment as I thought I was going to puke, but I regained control of my gag reflex at the last second. He put the letters down and looked me over, his eyes running across my body before staring daggers into my eyes. Now talk.”
I didn’t doubt his sincerity, but the fact that I wasn’t on a spit, screaming as my flesh roasted meant I was being given a chance. To see the look in their eyes when they realized that they not only enjoyed the abhorrent things being done to them, but they loved them.
