Their Broken Doll

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to forgive her transgression, almost. I grabbed the next clip and trailed it down her legs until I go

of attention we gave. What a naughty kitten. I opened the pin and pulled on her p

iece would take time to set up and unlike Jack, I had no intention of being too gentle. Besides, it made it more fun when I'd care for her later and twisted as

dity. She was doing everything she could to get on our good side, to stay alive. Not that it

that I tended to her. But that was okay too. I crawled onto the table and knelt down as I lapped ever so gently at that sensitive little spot. She moaned

d at the sweetness. I pulled back as she bucked against me, her moans building in pitch. If I continued I'd push her over the edge and she'd come for me.

y out, not this time. "Are you ready for the real fun, Kitten?" I asked with a smile. I retr

s. What would it be like as she screamed? I smiled a

. But I wanted to work with her alone today, forcing Norman to wait his turn until later to enjoy her company.

n. It wouldn't hold for long, but it didn't need to. Just long enough for me to finish my design. She didn't cry out or ev

fun we were about to both receive. In time I'd strap her crouching onto the wall, a vibrator stuck deep inside of her on the highest setting as a ball

tight little body got close. I enjoyed this before time before the little virgins were stripped of their specialness. I enjoyed the after too,

ase. It was something Norman and I had in common. I removed my sticky fingers and went back to work, brushing against the pin alread

ght between moaning and crying at this point. She couldn't stop the tears that trailed down her cheeks. The fun hadn't started yet this had to be pure fear. "Com

gasm so hard. Did she know what I had planned or was she just naturally cautious? Or

eeper now letting her pussy fully envelop my fingers as I worked them in and out of her dripping hole. A hole I want

m side to side. She'd hit her limit. She coul

mile. "Come now," I orde

ter when I taught her the beauty of pain mixed with pleasure. She continued to fight me as her head thrashed from side to side as she continued

u say no again," I whi

and so much more. Her throaty little cries were making it so hard to not give myself pleasure. My dick tented my pants as it

d with a firm quick hand. What had been a build up of a moan turned into a full-on scream as every pin was pulle

with her special juices. I reached down and grabbed the pin I had left for pu

" she screamed at me

yanked it off and she yelped like a scalded dog. Her breath came in fast pants, sweat soaked every inch of her, but despite all her

ered. The pain had faded by now, but her beautiful marked skin would stay with me for a

cholas had his turn and when he grew bored.

pered once she was abl

inish yet. We've got some time before I have to give you to the

y eyes fluttered in anticipation. I