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Post by Bella Uccella on Aug 18, 2009 21:53:41 GMT -5
"Don't make assumptions," Ines cautioned, smirking a bit at how easily this other woman responded. You're not that well trained. "I can still kill you."
She removed her fingers from deep inside, but still keeping enough pressure on the other woman's clit to keep her aroused. A hand idly fondled a breast before she explained.
"The Innocenzos are rich as well, work for us, and I will not kill you. If you prefer to die for a lost cause however..." the fingers dove back in with renewed ferocity as the nipple was pinched and pulled.
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Post by Alda Soucier on Jun 5, 2010 13:30:36 GMT -5
"Ah!" It was a cry of distress as much as it was arousal. She whimpered under her breath, sweat beading on her skin, and still, the maid weakly shook her head, adamant.
"You don't know--he'll murder me, if he finds out, he'll kill me, I can't, I can't--"
Alda's icy exterior had been utterly split open, her control gone beneath Ines, cries of lust escaping and tears of terror welling, panic and pleasure overwhelming her.
"Mistress--I've been a good servant--spare me, or else kill me, but don't torture me like this!"
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