Warm piss soaked her jeans, ran down her thighs and puddled in her shoe unnoticed as she struggled to run, scream, something. “Let’s get started,” Miranda said as they entered the area prepared by Becky and Liz, the two other members of the coven. She slung the straps over her shoulders as she started walking deeper into the old cemetery, hurrying to catch up. She watched with tear filled eyes and gritted teeth as he repeated the cutting process on her other breast. He brought his hand to his face, extending his index finger. She struggled to cover her exposed breasts but, the invisible bonds wouldn’t let her. Mariel snarled through clenched teeth as his cock began to pulse, spewing cum deep inside the girls battered, bruised and bleeding cunt.
