Wednesday, May 20, 2020

BH 615

You sink your fingers in even deeper. Rivulets of blood stream down Beth’s melon and she wails in agony again.

“AAAAAAHHHHHH!!” The shriek of pain rings out over the roar of the bloodthirsty crowd.  Beth is squirming in your grip but you have her firmly in place.




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