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“But Jorge Hernandez has never had a woman turn against him... never!” She twisted even harder. “But you, my little butterfly...” she said very calmly, “you somehow convinced Loraine Jacobson not only to abort her mission, but also to betray the man she loved and even reveal where Jorge was staying.” Marcella was confused for a moment, but then remembered that PLATO said he had altered Loretta’s recent history everywhere it appeared on a computer so that she was now effectively in witness protection under her real name. The woman was referring to Loretta, asian but calling her Loraine. She let go of Marcella’s nipple and continued calmly, “Jorge must have gotten sloppy for him to have let her know the true location of his safe house.” She reached up for the other nipple and twisted. “I don’t make those kinds of mistakes,” she said with a sneer and then added brusquely, “No one knows you are here.” She huffed and said angrily, “You don’t even know you are here because you have no idea where ‘here’ is.” She let go of the right nipple and stepped back. “If the PLATO project is following typical high-security protocols,” she said calmly, “they will declare you missing two hours after you fail to show up for work. But no one will get overly-concerned until you don’t come back home tomorrow morning.” She lifted Marcella’s chin and said, “It would have been a lot easier if you hadn’t started shacking up with that doctor. Then we could have Big Boobs grabbed you as you left on a Saturday morning. That way we would have had two whole days.” The woman took a deep breath and said, “But one must work within the parameters given.” She made some sort of motion with her hands and three naked young women ran forward and began sticking little black squares all over Marcella’s body. “I have nine hours to break you,” the woman continued, “and I can’t leave any marks on your body that would raise Nipples suspicions at an autopsy. One of your neighbors says they can occasionally hear what sounds like a spanking coming from your apartment.” She chuckled and said, “From the squeals which accompany those spanks, it is apparent that you are the one getting your fanny beaten. So...” Her smile looked almost like a leer as she looked directly into Marcella’s eyes. “... as long as any bruises or amateur residues look like pain play, I can do anything I want.” Her voice turned harsh again as she softcore continued, “And since I’m a sadist, what I want... is to hear you scream in agony.” “PLATO,” Marcella yelled, “I told you I didn’t want this to happen.” “My informants said you talk to the PLATO,” the woman said with a sneer. “They didn’t tell me you expected it to talk back.” “Virus, PLATO,” Marcella screamed. “Virus! Virus! Virus!” “Oh,” the woman said, “You have programmed the PLATO to create a virtual world for yourself, haven’t you? And you think your programming has gone wrong.” She stepped back and frowned slightly before saying, “We didn’t think your programming skills were that advanced. Hopefully you aren’t a painslut who programmed pain play into your virtual world. Dealing with a painslut always gets so messy... having to go beyond the pain-pleasure threshold and all of that. Also, we were hoping that we wouldn’t have to torch the car once it was set in place.” “Virus!” Marcella screamed again, “Virus! Virus! Virus!” “Your coded safeword isn’t going to help you now,” the woman said harshly. “You aren’t in your lab in some virtual world. This is the real world and the real pain is going to continue until you tell us the access codes and security protocols for remotely connecting to the PLATO.” Relax.” He eased in a little more and then...he felt her tight, virginal, entrance and he was reminded that the way to heaven was narrow and only a few would find it. And every dirty secret is turning me on more and I'm just pumping into her asian and she's holding me close against her riding the wooden seat in the confession box, and it's creaking with every thrust you know, like there's a rhythm to it. And based on the suppressed sounds Olivia was making, this conquest was going perfectly according to plan. I loved doing that. “Ohh, and again. “Ooh, you want him so badly. Out of instinct when she felt the hand on her butt, and with everything she had been through with Roger, she looked back at the man who's hand was on her butt. Jake was feeling quite self-destructive by this point. Anyways, I’ve had my fun, fuck me.” Kill them! I continued to pump his huge penis as the ejaculations begun to diminish somewhat but even the last few were more voluminous than most that I had experienced. Jon decided that I was only taking my see-through sarong with me that day and I’d tied it softcore on the outside of my right breast. Their bodies remained joined with their arms still entwined, and somehow they managed to find their way onto Haley's bed. Arthur knew that he had to be close now, and remembering what Sir Javid had liked, began Big Boobs to stroke at Flynn’s perineum with a finger. I complied, pushing my tongue as deep as I could into her dark cavern. "You both know how much I love you. did you do to Me?" yelled Mom before rolling over and vomiting again. And then she forced that finger into my mouth. Something tickled the back of his mind. I was rewarded by a little gasp "Mm… That feels nice," she said quietly. “You can't do that. “Do it!” the faerie Nipples moaned, pressing against me. “Fuck us both. ‘don’t stop’ he ordered, I duly obliged. “I don't know what happened.” The girls giggled and immediately began to strip. “My name is Hunter, Hunter Barberi,” he amateur said, his eyes still focused on hers. Monu came and stood on the rung and offered his cock to suck, I licked his dick head and the sexy hole and entire length of cock and then the balls before I started sucking.