Passing the Baton 2; Lila's Story
Copyright© 2010 by Polecat
Chapter 17: Night
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 17: Night - Did anyone wonder what happened to Lila? This is her story. Please read "Passing the Baton" first, or it will make no sense. Warning: Very dark but romantic story and contains snuff. You've been warned.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Reluctant BiSexual Heterosexual BDSM DomSub MaleDom Rough Sadistic Torture Snuff Interracial White Female Oral Sex Anal Sex Fisting Slow Caution
It was still daylight when Manu released Aisha from the cross and led her back to the gym. The gym was empty except for the still form of Lila, tied and nailed, motionless to the horse. Her pale skin, covered with dry spunk, which also dribbled from her anus and vagina, bore witness to the repeated rapings she had endured. Aisha approached her body, with her fist in her mouth, in horror.
On Lila's nailed breasts, trickles of blood dribbled down to the nipples where, beading in crimson pearls, they hanged, like some demonic milk, before dropping to the floor below.
Her face, mouth open, eyes closed, gave no sign of life, no voice, no movement; the dried spunk of countless men glazed her skin, her eyes, her lips.
Aisha ran to approach the inert slave girl, thinking she was dead; when she came close though, at the nostrils, a small bubble of sperm, moving ever so slightly, proved that life still struggled within the slave girl's unfortunate body.
"She's alive," Alisha said, turning to Manu who, with a large pair of pliers was removing the nails that skewered Lila's breasts.
"I knew that," he answered, without stopping his work. "The blood is still flowing you see, it wouldn't otherwise."
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