Taking a deep breath with an audible gulp, his body shivering, the frail man cautiously made his way over, keeping a careful distance between him and Ox. "See this?" Ox gestured towards the old man's body, then to the old woman; he specifically pointed out their wounds; the smaller man gasped, trying to maintain a whisper, "...T-they look like something chewed them up...! What could have-....." He was immediately cut off, "Ain't teeth marks, asshole... Stabs. A person did this." As if on cue, the moment Ox finished speaking the dust much higher up the pile began to shift and slide, revealing the form of a man; he was covered in burn scars, and he carried a makeshift spear. Blood spattered her face in a vile display as she struck the dying amateur girl's face again and again, the crimson soaked chain clattering the hard floor with each blow and filling the other girls averting their eyes with terror each time they heard it; her dark skin now bathed in red, the chamber girl rose to her feet over her victim, her eyes staring down with contempt. "...Should have done something about it..." Heavy chain links clanged as they fell to the floor of the dungeon in a heap, a sound which told the others their assault was at an end for now. The ebony haired asian girl turned to face the few cowering figures pov in the dark corner of the opposing wall, their eyes widening as they gained her attention, some of them letting out distinct gasps and shrieks. The dark girl scoffed, "You fear me...? You fear me but not them!?" She marched in the direction of one of the girls free of a chain, her target's body shivering and beginning to shift in an attempt to flee, "Sit!" Dominance shook the chamber, the blood splattered woman glaring down at the pathetic sight before her; she spit directly into the girl's face, causing her to yelp and avert her eyes, "You don't even have the excuse of being chained up Hardcore anymore... The hell is wrong with you!?" A forceful shove of the chamber girl's foot kicked the slave back to the floor, her fists clenching in anger, disgusted the more she looked at the cowardice at her feet. "Want to end up like her...?" Her voice had taken a sinister tone as her eyes narrowed, fully aware there was no room to think she was not serious as she motioned back towards the lightly twitching newly dead behind her, to which her prey immediately shook her head frantically in deep sobs; "Then, sweetie... I believe it'll be your turn to act next." Without a word, her only sound a muffled whimper, the berated woman nodded in understanding. Some time teen passed before the wall gave way, the all too familiar crumbling of dust that she had hated so greatly now a sound she longed for; the chamber girl smirked to herself as she remained in the darkness of her chosen corner, waiting patiently. The woman the dark girl had chosen remained in position kneeling over the ragged body, her hands covered in blood as she shook the dead slave's corpse and cried in a convincing charade for the large man approaching. Seeing such a brutal sight the newly arrived ogre of a man immediately charged forward, throwing the woman to the side to look over the remains of the other; it almost appeared as though he was hurt by what he saw, holding the limp body in his hands as he gazed upon her in apparent longing. Placing the lifeless girl against the floor, the man rose to his feet and turned his attention to the only thing he could think to blame and began to advance. The blood covered woman averted her eyes to the ivory below, her expression vacant and expectant of what she had grown so accustomed to as her slaver closed in. A large hand gripped the girl's hair, jerking on it to force her to look upon his mask, but at that very moment the victimized slave lashed outward with the nearby bloodied chain, striking the man heftily across the side of his head and causing him to stumble ever so slightly. Like a thick obsidian shards from the edge of the brute's mask clattered to the ground at his feet from where the chain had struck, and as he turned his attention back towards his attacker the vague outline of an absent face was revealed from beneath the broken cover. The hollowed pit of an eyeless socket, the blank hump of what could have been a nose, and the collapsed imprint of a sealed mouth gazed upon her and sent a chill down her spine, the girl quickly recoiling from the man she had assault as he began his approach once more. Taking firm grip of the woman's weaponized chain the faceless man violently tore it from her grasp. the two of you . . . With my beautiful pov Golden Retriever back in function, I tried desperately to talk Amy and Jenna into letting me out of teen the cage but they declined. "hmmmmm, Hardcore you� must love this... you're dripping wet down there... out a knot, she said, "Could you help me with this hair?" Joseph felt guilty for asking what he thought was an innocent question. "Her name is Madelyn," Mister O said as he nodded towards one of the family portraits that hung up on the wall. That sight drove me over the edge. Her eyes teased me while her fingers spread me open. She grew impatient, asian steadily increasing their speed. Her body was not only loving it but also responding likewise. That’s why he always looks down on me.” I have to amateur take a picture.” She smiled her appreciation for my salacious assessment then waited while I ran for my smart phone then took five pictures of my made-up sister while she posed. Through my rod I felt the heat building inside her. I said I would tell him the same thing, he probably does not care as he did not say anything about it the other day.