Just stop..." CGB pushed his boot into the man's stomach where he had just kicked him. Pressing hard, he glared down at him in disgust. "Of course you would do anything to avoid a little pain," he started, lifting his foot up. "YOU. ARE. WEAK!" he yelled, viciously smashing his boot down onto the man's body with each word. CGB felt the familiar pleasant sensation of his tension releasing with each stomp. As much as Morgan was cathartic for his black heart and soul, only pain and torture could clear his mind. Today was the first time he actually lost control and physically hurt her. Her refusal to go to the Med Lab was totally unacceptable to him. Something that affects her health and the health of their future family fetish was not up for debate. BDSM With her being so unreasonable, he quickly got lost in the moment, whipping her ass a bit too hard. For any other slave the injury would be nothing, a scratch domination that was hardly fatal. For her though, any japanese damage to her body mattered. Her body was their mutual property, it would be the vessel for their lovemaking, their children, their future. When Murph first approached him about branding her using Rule 23, he promised that he would never torture or beat her without his consent or him present. He broke that promise and broke their Code. Murph was going to fucking kill him. Torturing and beating prisoners has been one of the best coping skills he's ever come up with to avoid hurting her like this. When she gets him frustrated, which is damn near every day, he just goes downstairs to the holding cells and tortures a prisoner, releasing his pent up aggression. He didn't think he would need to do that today because she was already so broken down from last night. She wasn't supposed to actually say 'No' to him. Yet she did. "My fucking face!" the prisoner wailed, jerking on the floor. CGB looked Slave down at the man bleeding from his mouth apathetically. Flicking the ashes of his cigar onto him, he began slowly walking around his abused body again. Still thinking about her. He knew she was just trying to be tough because she was humiliated and demeaned, used in front of hundreds of soldiers and was embarrassed by it. She hated being put on display to such a large crowd. I pulled on the swimming shorts and japanese quickly left to catch up with Ryan. “I understand his defensiveness. I love feeling it throb in my mouth when domination I tease the underside of his head with my tongue. This took most of her fetish winnings and Slave she was mad. I like it when the girl says she deserves it after getting slapped. BDSM Casey was a young blonde she really wasn't a beauty queen, She was only 23, skinny about 98 lbs. Now it is his turn. “She is,” Dona whimpered beside me. Cathy then said she had something I might be able to wear and dug through her drawers. Though the Gorgus did do something I didn't think possible before it was forced through the portal. She was dripping wet, when I stuck my tongue in her pussy. She could feel herself getting wet between her legs as she looked at her handsome son. The assembled group of what I imagined to be support staff and technicians got to their feet and began to leave the room. “That’s nice, but I want to see you fuck her.” Aiko said. Literally?” First the hallway, then the kitchen camera clicks on as she then begins to make herself something to eat.