The Donaldson's were regular army to the core and then some. Pictures of Donaldson's killed in combat lined the grand staircase of the family mansion.British bayonets had gutted a Uriah Donaldson at Bunker Hill.Copyright 2003 **** Choke on it bitch, commanded my brother-in-law.He had a painfully firm grip on the back of my neck forcing my mouth downward until his cock head blocked my throat opening. Donaldson, sensing that his pecker had arrived at my esophagus, pushed harder and I felt that rock solid piston of man meat painfully descend another inch, scrapping the delicate tissue lining my gullet.We'd met at a place in Manhattan called the Hell Fire Club. During college I'd discovered that having a man between my legs slamming his cock in my cunt didn't rock my world.Over time, I learned that pain was the additive I required to blow the searing hot wind of sexual satisfaction through my brain.
To this day I can recall the pain in my breasts and feel my cunt get wet.Torture The Widow Chapter 1 Choke On It Please take note!