Stephanie gazed at Drucilla standing between her splayed thighs, and whimpered, "Please, Miss, no more."

She was tightly bound to the cruel framework, giving her sadistic owner full access to her naked form.

Her breasts were mottled; nipples engorged. Oozing sweat, her body quivered.

"How many was that?"

"Elev– NO! Twelve, Miss."

"Are you ready?"

"Please don't."

Drucilla flashed her nastiest smile.

"Does your pussy ache?"

"Yes, Miss, it's on fire."

"We're almost halfway there. Remember, you agreed to twenty-five!"

Drucilla activated the Hitachi vibrator, decisively stroking the dripping pussy for the thirteenth time as Stephanie's pleading wail startled the dead.