“Is your pussy drenched right now, little toy?” I release my hold on the bra, and she skirts backward away from me, with fearful, panicked eyes. “I asked you a question, Doctor,“ I growl with annoyance, as she glances at the door from the corner of her eye. If she tries to leave this room, I will strangle her with that shitty bra, and fuck her dying corpse, until she’s bleeding from all of her holes. On second thought, I may do that anyway. Who’s going to stop me?
