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I had no idea, you see. I didn’t know the meaning of that design,” he gestured to the tattoo above Carissa’s cunt, “and I hadn’t understood her witness of the Pallid Mask when I killed her. cowgirl I only knew that she was more beautiful than I had ever seen her, lying in her own blood and wearing the marks of so many slashes and masturbation stabbings”. He drained his drink and, unbidden, Carissa rushed to refresh both men’s glasses. “So, you fucked her corpse?” Pavel asked, swirling his drink in the glass to release the flavour. “I did. Her cunt was still hot and wet, just as we had fantasised. As I had fantasised, I mean – she had worked to make it a reality, and I felt almost honour-bound to play my part. It was the most intense and spiritual pleasure I have ever experienced. Out of all the hundreds of victims I have killed and fucked over the years, there has been none to compare with that first, joyous release. Afterwards, I fell into a deep and peaceful slumber, and that probably kept me alive until Grigori and his men dug through the snow to find me”. He smiled, baring his incredible fangs. “Of course, I told the men of Grigori’s platoon that her heart had been ripped from her body by the commissars, and they had no reason to disbelieve me. And you know the rest. The Presidential Guard and the mercenaries moved into the tunnels and condemned buildings where our booby-traps and snipers decimated them, while the freedom-fighters came down from the hills, with the 21st leading the way, in the first attempt to overthrow the regime. And, it is true, I had set out on the path which would inevitably lead me to this, to the King in Yellow” he gestured expansively around the room, with its costly silks and carpets, its skulls and scalps and the silver platter of woman-flesh. He paused, looking quizzically at Carissa. “You are crying” he remarked, with genuine concern in his voice. “I am sorry, Dmitri” she replied from the floor babe at his feet, turning her tear-streaked face facial away from him. “But why”? “It isn’t important” she gasped, losing the battle to control her sobbing. “I am of the Order of Anna Darvulia and my life doesn’t matter”. “But I wish to know” he persisted. “Carissa, my dear, tell me what is wrong”. She wiped her face, drew a deep breath, and looked up at him. “I understand why you made Janika wait, and Yewubdar” she said, her lip trembling. “But I committed no crime and I have gladly done everything that was asked of me. The convent is filled with blood and death, but I am still here”. She bowed her head to hide the fresh tears as her voice began to quaver again. “Unwanted”. Pavel rose to his feet. “I shan’t have another” he said, putting down his glass. “I promised Grigori that I would visit him in the kitchens and I am looking forward to watching him work. If you would excuse me, I will see you at dinner”. They exchanged bows, and Pavel left Dmitri and Carissa alone. “Would you care to accompany me to my chamber?” Dmitri asked with imperial-era courtesy, extending an arm. “Your time is today” he confirmed, when her face brightened and a look of hope came to her eyes. “The bed can be replaced”. Rising, she took his arm and walked with him to the adjoining bedroom. She was thankful that she had serviced the room teens so recently. Everything would be perfect for him. He closed the door behind them – although few doors were ever closed in the old convent – and she stood proudly before him, her arms outspread and her throat and bosom pressed forward in joyful expectation. Moments passed. She broke the kiss, leaving me panting. My hands guide her to move with longer strokes, and she eventually catches on. Kim laid back down on the side of her two friends and relaxed. Sure, there was that guy from my work that you fancied that we invited over that one night. Her face, the face her husband had masturbation fallen in love with, had been branded. “We need to be careful, she will feel it tomorrow if we're too rough,” Murph said, taking out his hard cock. “And what about this babe one?”, he asked as teens he was near. Come with me and I’ll fix it for you.” So she could pull herself out. facial However Proseron's domain was the primary focus. Or, in Mike’s case, disbelieving. The guy had confidence some people could only dream about. Those drops should make it a little easier to adjust.” He said and I looked back at him. Some brick walls and a shed to build. “Really?” he smiles, his eyebrows raised, his hips cowgirl starting to thrust harder. Emma is Karen’s live-in girlfriend and an orthopaedic nurse. She would have to be ready.