She howled and shook her head, the hair cascading in blonde torrents. A long keening came from her for the next few minutes, hands clenching and stretching spasmodically behind Pierre’s back. Her thighs quivered after the rest of her had fallen limp during the final ecstasy. “He finished with her and I moved closer to the platform to watch her face” said Dmitri “When her head was forced back and the point of the stake emerged from between her lips, I saw her dying eyes follow the next victim - whose cunt was already glistening wetly as she stepped up to the third place.” Dana snapped her notebook closed. “Thank you” she said evenly “that will do for today“. She nodded to Dmitri before rising to her feet and turning to the door. “Have you found the Yellow Sign?” Dmitri called after her. She paused mid-stride and her shoulders stiffened, then she continued on her way more briskly than before. She was ashamed of her fetish instinct to bow her head on leaving his presence - and secretly moist at the thought of making such a gesture of submission.   THE CARCOSA CLUB Dana put her dossier down on the desk between them, sat back, and looked at Katya searchingly. “So, what shall we do?” she challenged. “The department is aware of these Suicide Clubs” Katya replied. “Our policy is that they are against the spirit hentai of the law on assisted dying and so their existence is a problem for the legislature, not for us. You’re young, Dana, you were only a child when the old regime was persecuting “decadence” but today we’re much more aware of harassment”. “But this wouldn’t be harassment” she persisted. “This would be investigation, intelligence gathering. The group I have discovered has chosen to call their club Carcosa. That detail of the Marie-Claude murder was suppressed and we two must be the only people in Waldenstein who know the significance of the name - apart from Dmitri’s accomplices. It has to be important”. “So? What shall we do?” Katya turned the question back to her and Dana’s face lit up with enthusiasm. “The Carcosa Club meets this weekend” she said eagerly, the words tumbling from her lips “and they will select a willing victim by lot. You and I should go japanese and take part. I have already established contact but I think you should adopt my alias and I will present as your b…your sl…” she stuttered “as your submissive. Even if we find no connection to the case, we will have the opportunity to observe and document the phenomenon”. Her eyes shone. The following Saturday, they approached a remote dacha on the old road from Mirenberg to the border. A well-built, straight-featured man came out to meet them at the gate and took Katya’s hand. Rose stood her ground, but her private parts remained unseen for the time being. I reached down and squeezed her ass as she started thrusting her hips at me. “Also, since you’re obviously with this chick, does that mean I get to bang Anna?” This time I manage japanese to swallow all of it. She stood on her chair and carefully moved directly in front of Sam. The incestuous shame wouldn't stop. I was approaching my 19th birthday when on this Friday I called her and she said she had a new outfit, that she wanted to wear for me. Little did I know what a great outfit it was. He willed her to age a few more years. Like the others I was amazed at the feeling in my ass and pussy, but also like the others, everyone pulled out too quickly. She had, by her own admission, slept with every hentai member of the colony. She tells me that after lunch that will be taken care of, which made me smile. I’m getting married next weekend to the love of my life Laura. I replied, “I love you too fetish sweetie, but don’t push that Miruna issue too much, it seems both Nicole and Mariana didn’t like the idea.” Their boys likewise don't slow down to make it easier on them and the girls cry, even as they push their butts back to get greater penetration. “Now you can apologize for what you did to her.” He doesn’t spare her any pain or discomfort through his aggressive intensity.