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Dead Stick 2
Date: 10/1/2015, Categories: Science-Fiction, Consensual Sex, Older Male / Female, Violence, Author: pars001, Rating: 90.4, Source: sexstories.com
dissolved the bond and our marriage, you owe me nothing and I want nothing from you!" I shouted across the hallway. "Bastard! You owe me a fucking child!" With that she launched herself at me. Pissed off I waved a hand at her and watched as she froze in place. "Now then, I want to know who did the face work on you!" I demanded. "Suck my dirty fucking ass!" she screamed. Shaking my head I squeezed a little. Screaming she stared right at me, "Go fuck yourself you son of a whore!" Tsking I squeezed more. This time she let out a blood curdling scream, still defiant, she started to chant, quickly I removed her voice. "Alright bitch, this time I am putting you in the cell and I guarantee," as I leaned close to her ear, "there will be no escaping I will damn sure make sure of that. Checking Cynthia I saw that she was unconscious just like my bitch of an ex wife. Flashing out I appeared at her cell calling the guards then the council I told them of my plan. "Isn't that a little harsh?" Cloe said speaking up. "Harsh?" I roared at her, "No, this isn't harsh, that would be to put her in stocks with a tube up her ass and piss hole. Harsh would be taking her voice and keeping her mouth open and force feeding her every-day. Harsh would never be allowing her to see the sun again, feel the fresh air or actually touch something. NO, this isn't harsh, though if the council demands it, I can make it so!" Several on the council were shocked to feel my wrath, even more surprised at the ...