The pain streaming through my body is so intence, it makes me thing twice about just giving up and getting this over and done with. My body still twiches and jumps with each pulse and surge of electricity that hits me.
Flicking my tongue in and out of her in between each cry of pain that escapes my lips, the smell of her still makes me sick. I can feel the blood from my breasts trickling down out of the nail marks she made.
|