Chapter 113(Orphan)
Mr Adolf Sevenson felt very protective of his 3 female lovers as he sat with them all on a wide sofa. To his left Octavia snuggled against him, to his right Mistress Wendy reclined dominantly, and to Wendy's right Belzevelle sat submissively. Across from them sat all of their new house guests, all sitting on sofas of their own.
They were in Wendy's massive bedroom, the room comprising an entire floor of the massive skyscraper. The room was so vast and the furniture so varied that different parts of the room served different functions. This particular part of the room was full of luxurious wide sofa chairs, and served as a general sitting and socialising area for occasional invited guests.
In the other sofas sat quite a diverse group of people, everyone rescued from Violet's home, (not counting the pet tyranid of course), including nuns, Sister Superior Clementine, a handful of surviving orphans, various bird mutants including Violet and her two children, Violet's father, many babies and Franklin himself. Adolf had no problem with any of these guests except for Franklin, Adolf watched Franklin like a hawk, fearing violence from the dangerous neophyte.
Octavia snuggled closer against Adolf's side, her fragrant long curly brown hair draped against his left shoulder, the side of her face resting on the end of his shoulder like a pillow. She was so soft and warm, and she made a contented feminine sigh of comfort as she snuggled against him.
Adolf surged with protective apprehension for Octavia's safety, she was a gentle harmless woman, Franklin might hurt her!
Adolf put a protective arm around Octavia's back, hugging her tightly to protect her from harm. Octavia was Adolf's lover and bedmate, just as Mistress Wendy and Belzevelle were, and Adolf deeply loved all of his three women, he would die to protect them from harm.
Octavia moaned softly from the tight hug, an intoxicatingly sexually arousing sound, but Adolf was completely limp, the power of his daemonic wedding ring still held him in chastity until Mistress Wendy chose to unlock his sexual desires. Adolf felt no sexual arousal for Octavia right now, but he still loved her deeply, and would die to protect her.
Adolf was currently wearing only plain white underpants, which Mistress Wendy had given him permission to wear for the sake of the nudity hating nuns. Octavia was wearing a skin tight shiny black rubber tube top, a far too short shiny black rubber miniskirt who's belt was hung with whips and chains, and a clearly visible bright pink G string. Mistress Wendy was dressed in her iconic black leather dominatrix outfit, (the one with the back to front G string flossing her vagina), and Belzevelle was wearing a full body skin tight dark eldar body glove.
Franklin and the nuns looked provoked by these outfit choices, and the air held a sense of tension. Adolf hugged his arm around Octavia even tighter, ready to carry her to safety at the first hint of trouble.
Octavia looked relaxed and oblivious to danger, her pleasure jaded Slaanesh worshipping eyes looked sleepy, she looked on the verge of having a nap.
Mistress Wendy and Belzevelle on the other hand were not so foolish as the gentle slow witted Octavia, and they looked alert and on edge, expecting possible violence from the horribly unpredictable Franklin. Franklin might be fine this time, or he might try to kill them, you could never be too sure with the unpredictable violent psychopath.
Mistress Wendy was currently talking with the guests in her sultry charismatic voice, her every syllable was pregnant with erotic seduction, the hyper sexualised voice of a female Slaanesh champion.
The conversation was deliberately being steered by Mistress Wendy to focus on the nuns' new babies, as this was an extremely safe topic of conversation that was unlikely to provoke violence. The nuns were trying to talk about their escape from the tyranids, but Wendy kept expertly steering the conversation back to gushing about the babies.
Octavia was now softly and femininely snoring against Adolf's side, having fallen completely asleep. Adolf tensed, Octavia would be harder to move to safety if she was too groggy with sleep to walk.
Mistress Wendy tensed slightly at Octavia's snoring also, obviously acutely aware of the potential danger they were in.
The bird mutants were all psykers, all of them telepathic, and from their body language it was obvious that they could read Adolf and Wendy's minds. They were subtly indicating with their eyes to Franklin, and shaking their heads very softly, indicating that their was currently no threat of danger in Franklin's mind.
"Keep us informed if Franklin's thoughts become dangerous", Adolf thought at the bird mutants in his brain. The bird mutants all nodded that they would.
Adolf and Wendy both visibly relaxed their body language, relaxing their earlier tension slightly. The husband and wife were of one mind in this situation, they both simply wanted to keep all the bedmates safe from harm, especially the gentle Octavia.
The conversation continued for some time, carefully steered at all times by Mistress Wendy, and Octavia slept peacefully with her head resting on Adolf's shoulder.
"Well friends and family, you have all had a long day, and those grand babies of mine must need to sleep," Mistress Wendy said suggestively, beginning the long process of politely ending the gathering and getting the guests to leave the room.
Much talking followed, following a polite social script. The guests were informed where in the building they were to stay for the duration of their visit, pleasant banter was exchanged, questions about accomodation answered, and security guardsmen were summoned to graciously show the guests to their assigned accomodations on another floor of the building.
Octavia was woken up and the entire group of guests was seen off at the elevator with much waving and happy goodnight wishes and warm smiles.
The elevator doors closed, and the car descended safely out of earshot.
The earlier warm smile dropped from Mistress Wendy's face, and she gasped out a great sigh of relief.
"Thank Slaanesh for that!, We got them all away without violence," Mistress Wendy exclaimed with feeling.
Adolf and Belzevelle both sighed with relief too. Octavia just blinked with cheerful stupidity.
"Come my submissive playthings, half the evening is gone thanks to our unexpected guests, we must hurry and have playtime in bed with what little time remains before we must sleep," Mistress Wendy told the three submissive lovers dominantly.
"Yes Mistress Wendy," Adolf Belzevelle and Octavia all said in unison to their dominatrix.
Earlier the lovers had just finished their kinky bath time at the start of the evening, when Mistress Wendy had received an urgent Vox order from the Matriarch herself to teleport these unexpected guests to safety here. Mistress Wendy had ran off suddenly with supernatural speed to her personal teleportarium, leaving the three confused submissives drying themselves with towels. When Mistress Wendy returned she had her guests with her, and the lovers had hastily dressed with Mistress Wendy's permission. Now half the evening was gone and they had to hurry if they wanted to have sexual excess before sleeping time.
Wendy walked quickly ahead on her clacking high heels, wasting no time and reaching the bed first. She immediately sat on the edge of the bed and started undressing herself daintily.
The three submissives reached the bed shortly after, and as one they hurriedly stripped naked, and then stood submissively at attention before Mistress Wendy, awaiting her orders.
Mistress Wendy got to her feet, intoxicating body completely naked, and looked at her three submissive lovers with terrible sadistic lust, making them tremble nervously.
Mistress Wendy held up her ring finger with a sadistic smile, and Adolf suddenly felt his chastity lift!
Adolf was instantly hit with intense lust, his sexual responses were unlocked, he suddenly seemed to notice just how SEXY these three naked women were!
Adolf's penis grew erect, he was savagely aroused by his intensely desirable naked bedmates. Mistress Wendy smiled cruelly at Adolf's erection.
"Mistress Wendy, I need to tell you something." Belzevelle suddenly said nervously.
Mistress Wendy hissed with irritation, tutting impatiently for Belzevelle to speak.
"Mistress, it will take at least fifteen minutes to explain what I have to say," Belzevelle added anxiously.
"Silence!, Time is very precious!," Wendy snapped sternly.
Belzevelle hung her head low and said nothing more.
Adolf guessed that Belzevelle was wanting to talk about her helping the Craftworld Eldar. Despite the considerable recent events, it was still the same day that Belzevelle and Adolf had talked on the roof, and Belzevelle had not yet told Mistress Wendy about it. Apparently it would have to wait until Mistress Wendy was ready to hear it.
Mistress Wendy walked over to a shelf full of sex toys, and returned holding what looked like a tube of glue?
"Octavia!, Adolf!, Get on the bed!," Mistress Wendy shouted with severe dominance.
"Yes Mistress Wendy!," Adolf and Octavia answered submissively and scrambled on the bed as fast as possible.
Belzevelle was left standing submissively beside the bed awaiting orders, and Mistress Wendy walked naked over the bed, standing over the crawling bodies of Adolf and Octavia.
"Octavia!, Lay down on your back and spread your legs!," Mistress Wendy commanded.
"Yes Mistress Wendy!", Octavia gasped submissively and obeyed, rolling onto her back and spreading her legs wide open.
"Adolf!, Climb on top of Octavia and put your cock all the way in her pussy!", Mistress Wendy demanded severely.
Adolf was all too happy to obey, and slid his monstrously erect cock in Octavia's extremely wet pussy as deep as it would go. It felt incredibly good as it slid inside this extremely slippery and well toned pussy.
"Both of you hold absolutely still!", Mistress Wendy commanded.
Adolf and Octavia both became absolutely still as ordered, not moving at all.
Mistress Wendy crouched down holding the tube of glue... Adolf had a bad feeling about this...
Adolf felt his balls being cruelly pulled back by Mistress Wendy's unnaturally strong hand, he yelped in pain from the terrible stretching!
Adolf felt the mouth of the tube of glue rubbing a line of glue across the front of his balls!
Mistress Wendy's hand smashed Adolf's glue covered balls hard against the skin just below Octavia's pussy!
Adolf cried out in agony from his crushed balls!
Wendy didn't let go, she was holding his tender crushed balls hard against Octavia's skin!
Adolf whimpered from this abuse of his poor testicles, but he couldn't escape, Mistress Wendy literally had him by the balls!
Mistress Wendy kept crushing the glue covered front of his balls into Octavia's skin for about a minute, and then pulled back her hand with a cruel smile on her highly sadistic face. With horror Adolf realised that the glue had set!
Adolf tugged his body gingerly, but yelped in pain as his balls painfully stretched!
His balls were unbreakably glued to the skin just below Octavia's pussy!, Adolf couldn't pull his body free of the fully set glue without losing his balls in the process!
Adolf's erect penis was still deeply inside Octavia's pussy, and with his balls glued to Octavia he could not possibly pull his penis out of Octavia, he was completely trapped inside her!
Mistress Wendy laughed cruelly at Adolf's obvious distress.
"I have an antidote to dissolve this glue," Mistress Wendy told him sweetly.
"I of course won't be giving you this antidote for a LONG time," Mistress Wendy cruelly taunted when Adolf dared to look hopeful.
Adolf groaned in dismay, Mistress Wendy was so cruel.
"Adolf!, Octavia!, Stick out your tongues and touch the tips of your tongues together!", Mistress Wendy demanded sadistically.
Adolf obeyed, trembling with fear, and he and Octavia touched tongues.
Octavia's tongue felt wonderful against his own, and had he not been so full of dread he would be moaning with pleasure right now.
Mistress Wendy cruelly pinched hold of both their tongues, and applied a small blob of glue between where their tongues touched!
The glue tasted terrible, a horrible burning chemical taste that made Adolf's eyes water.
Mistress Wendy cruelly pressed their tongues hard together at the tips, and held their tongues pressed in position for an agonising minute that made Adolf's jaw cramp terribly.
The taste of the glue vanished, and Adolf felt an extremely hard carpet of hardened glue holding the tip of his tongue fast to Octavia's.
Mistress Wendy's hands let go, and Adolf desperately tried to pull his tongue back inside his mouth.
This merely pulled his mouth against Octavia's in an open mouthed kiss, he couldn't get away!
Glued by the tongue and the balls, Adolf was going precisely nowhere without taking Octavia with him, he was literally stuck with her!
"I am going to go play with Belzevelle now, you two have fun together. To make it more fun I took the liberty of using my ring to give your body a permanent erection until I command otherwise Adolf. You have permission to fuck each other and cum freely," Mistress Wendy purred with chilling sadism.
Adolf barely had time to process these words before the eternally horny Octavia was energetically wiggling back and forth on his cock, pulling on his balls terribly!
Adolf squeaked in testicular dismay, and frantically matched the motions of his hips to move with Octavia's pelvis so that his agonised balls weren't stretched!
Adolf could only see Octavia's shockingly beautiful face, he could not turn his head to see much of anything else with their tongues joined together. He could feel her exquisitely busty soft, highly fuckable body under him, could feel her incredible wet pussy covering his cock, he could smell only her fragrance and saliva, and he could taste only her mouth.
Adolf had little sense of anything beyond Octavia, he couldn't see Mistress Wendy or Belzevelle from this limited vantage point, and could barely hear a thing over Octavia's loud sexual moans as she passionately fucked him, so couldn't even hear what was going on outside his view.
Octavia's hips were a blur of energetic motion, her soft hands gripped his back as she thrust herself into his cock.
Adolf's balls were in serious peril of being stretched by this energetic fucking, he couldn't even use his mouth to say his safe word if worst came to the worst!
Adolf was crying softly as his balls were stretched again and again, filling him with that terrible feeling of testicle pain that lanced deeply into his abdomen like terrible sickness.
Adolf was moving his hips desperately to try to match Octavia's energetic gyrations, trying to keep his cock as deep as possible inside her at all times, as this alone did not stretch on his poor glued balls!
Octavia didn't want this however, she wanted his cock to continuously slide in and out of her to give her pussy the maximum pleasure, and she was deliberately changing her speed to try to prevent him from perfectly matching her motions, stretching his testicles horribly every time she succeeded in outmanoeuvring him!
Adolf gazed pleadingly into Octavia's Slaaneshi eyes, nonverbally begging her for mercy, but in her stupid brown beautiful eyes he saw only insatiable lust to be fucked and complete oblivion of the fact that she was even hurting him.
Octavia closed her eyes in ecstasy, so that Adolf couldn't even try to communicate to her with his eyes, and she redoubled her efforts to passionately fuck him!
Adolf was crying harder now, as Octavia's pumping pelvis tugged his poor balls over and over again, stretching his balls an inch or more with each pump, the pain was utterly sickening!
Adolf moaned in horrific agony, the crazily horny Octavia was like some terrible ball stretching machine, yanking them harder and harder with nauseating speed. His abdomen hurt horrifically, the agony of his testicles stabbing deeply into his innermost guts.
Adolf felt so sick!
His balls were being stretched and released, stretched and released, stretched and released, like a baker kneading bread dough!
The pain was nauseating, he couldn't endure it!
Adolf felt so sick in his stomach, so nauseous from the pain!
Adolf couldn't hold down his dinner any longer, and started throwing up wretchedly...
Adolf's tongue was still joined to Octavia's, their mouths held together in an open mouthed kiss!
Adolf wretched his terrible chunky sick directly into Octavia's open mouth!
Octavia suddenly opened her eyes in surprise at her mouthful of Adolf's puke...
Octavia loudly moaned like a brazen whore and SWALLOWED Adolf's pungent chunky puke!
Adolf was so sickened and horrified by this that his already sick stomach vomited again!
Octavia swallowed the new vomit as well, pushing their joined tongues around in it to taste it, moaning with fierce volume in terrible lust!
Oh Emperor this was a nightmare!
Octavia LIKED it!
Octavia was even more turned on then before!
Her gyrating pelvis was a high speed blur!
Adolf's poor testicles were being yanked at least twice a second now!
Adolf was so tired, it hurt so much and it was exhausting to try to keep his pelvis in perfect pace with Octavia to protect his balls from being stretched. His body was getting so tired and exhausted from this, and the terrible pain and sickness was sapping his strength fast.
Adolf slowed in his wretched exhaustion...
The stretching got twice as bad!
Octavia was taking advantage of his weakening to maximise her pleasure by stretching his balls worse than ever with the energetic in and out motion!
Adolf lay brokenly on top of Octavia, and just wept as she tortured his balls beyond endurance. He was too tired and felt too sick to go on.
Octavia gyrated blisteringly hard, and was screaming in orgasm. Adolf felt her vaginal muscles tighten around his cock in orgasm, she had came.
It was over...
Why wasn't Octavia stopping?
Oh no...
Octavia was a NYMPHOMANIAC!
Octavia would NEVER STOP!
Adolf wailed like a soul in hellish torment as his testicle stretching torture energetically continued!
Oh Emperor please make it stop!
Adolf couldn't use his tongue to say the safe word!
He was trapped in testicle hell!
His balls were nearly yanked out of their sockets!
It just went on and on eternally.
Adolf had no vomit left to throw up, he was crying like a baby.
Yank yank yank
Each yank stretched him more than an inch!
Yank yank yank yank yank yank yank
Please no more!
Adolf just wanted to die so that the pain would stop!
For how long it went on, Adolf could not say. Octavia orgasmed again and again on Adolf's supernaturally erect cock, she orgasmed far more times than Adolf could count.
Adolf's cock was forced to remain hard by the unholy power of his daemon wedding ring, his painfully hard erection simply refused to go down even when he was in ball hell.
Octavia just kept riding the cock inside her like the Slaanesh worshipping slut she was, completely insatiable for sex.
Octavia orgasmed for like the seventieth time, and still she didn't stop or even slow down in her passionate copulation. It must surely have been over an hour now!
Please Emperor make it stop!
Somebody make it stop!
"Adolf!, Octavia!, Mistress Wendy's water just broke!, She's giving birth!", Belzevelle's voice exclaimed frantically.
Adolf was too broken to even process these words, but Octavia suddenly STOPPED!
Oh merciful sweet Emperor!
Belzevelle seemed to be crouching beside them on the bed.
Belzevelle grabbed their joined tongues, and used some sort of brush to paint a strong smelling foul tasting chemical on their fused tongues.
The glue dissolved away like water, and Adolf's tongue was suddenly free!
Belzevelle was down at his balls now, she was painting the chemical all over the glue!
Adolf sobbed in relief as the hideous glue dissolved away, he frantically pulled out of Octavia and nursed his poor testicles in his hands, sobbing hoarsely in gratitude to be free of his hell!
His balls were swollen many times their original size, black and blue with horrific bruising, and throbbing intensely with sickening agony!
Oh Emperor his poor balls!
"ADOLF!, Your wife is giving birth to your child!", Belzevelle's voice cut through Adolf's fixation with his brutalised testicles.
"What?, Mistress Wendy is giving birth to my son?," Adolf asked in wonder.
"Yes Adolf, her water just broke all over my face. It was really gross!", Belzevelle told him.
Adolf tried to stand up, but his balls hurt so much that he immediately fell over again, clutching his balls and weeping in agony.
"Mistress Wendy, I can't get Adolf to come to you," Belzevelle loudly called.
Adolf suddenly felt the power of his ring controlling his body with Mistress Wendy's will.
Adolf's body moved against his command, and stood up in spite of his horrific agony and nausea!
Adolf was in hell as his body walked across the huge bed to the other side of the bed, where Mistress Wendy sat in a giant patch of wet sheets.
Adolf's body sat down on the wet patch next to Wendy, and control was returned to Adolf.
Adolf immediately doubled over in pain, clutching his balls and groaning in terrible agony, eyes clenched shut.
"Your agony is delicious husband," Mistress Wendy's voice purred sadistically.
"My balls!, Oh Emperor my balls!," Adolf whimpered.
"It turns me on so much when you suffer Adolf," Wendy said sultrily, her voice low and erotic.
"I couldn't even use my safe word with my tongue glued!, It was so cruel!," Adolf lamented in broken suffering.
Mistress Wendy moaned with sadistic delight.
"You knew what you were signing up for when you married me, you were fully warned and knew what it meant to become a traditional Sevenson husband Adolf. I am a very cruel dominatrix, and I love torturing you," Mistress Wendy taunted him affectionately.
Adolf grimaced and nodded wretchedly.
"What about my safe word?," Adolf whimpered, still nursing his agonised balls.
"You weren't going to use it anyway," Mistress Wendy purred sadistically.
"Let me see your balls Adolf," Mistress Wendy commanded dominantly.
"Yes Mistress Wendy," Adolf whimpered, and submissively took away his hands, eyes still clenched shut in extreme agony.
He felt Mistress Wendy shift on the bed, felt her long hair brush his thighs, she was leaning forward to gaze closely at his testicles.
"Oh my Slaanesh, so swollen!, That looks exquisitely painful!", Mistress Wendy exclaimed in sick relish.
Adolf's balls were suddenly grabbed by Mistress Wendy's supernaturally strong hand!
"They are hot and throbbing in my hand, I wonder what will happen if I squeeze..."
Adolf shrieked high pitched as a girl!
"My my, what tender balls you have. How about a little twist..."
Adolf screamed like a soul in torment!
"P-please Mistress Wendy!, It hurts..." Adolf whimpered in terrible fear.
"Aw, poor little boy, so dominated by Mistress Wendy, so afraid. What a submissive little bitch you are," Mistress Wendy chuckled dominantly with pretend sympathy.
She twisted his balls again!
"Mistress Wendy, PLEASE have mercy!", Adolf begged her, clutching uselessly at her impossibly strong hand.
"Nope, twist!", Mistress Wendy laughed sadistically!
Adolf screamed shrilly.
"Mistress Wendy, I heard your water broke!", Adolf desperately changed the subject.
"You are currently sitting in my broken water, the wet patch on the sheets under us," Mistress Wendy said cheerfully, giving his balls another agonising squeeze.
"You are giving birth now?", Adolf asked, wincing through his pain.
"My water broke, but it will be many more hours at least before I give birth. Plenty of time in the meantime to play with your poor testicles," Mistress Wendy explained sweetly.
"But shouldn't I be getting you to a doctor or doing something right now?," Adolf pressed.
"I have already called for a staff medic to come and attend to my needs, they should be arriving soon. As for you Adolf, you can entertain me with your sexy pain," Mistress Wendy said mischievously.
"Belzevelle!, Bring me those handcuffs!", Mistress Wendy suddenly ordered.
Belzevelle obeyed with utterly submissive obedience, and Mistress Wendy was handed a pair of metal handcuffs.
Mistress Wendy let go of Adolf's balls and grabbed his arms, easily overpowering him with her daemonic strength and wrestling his arms behind his back, clicking the handcuffs on his wrists behind his back!
Adolf couldn't use his arms to defend his balls now!
Mistress Wendy slapped his balls with blistering strength!
Adolf would have puked in agony if his stomach wasn't already empty, oh fucking Emperor that HURT!
SLAP!
"Oh Emperor please have mercy!"
"Not a chance", SLAP!
Adolf closed his legs desperately.
Mistress Wendy rolled him effortlessly on his side and flicked his balls with her finger from behind!
"This is fun," Mistress Wendy laughed happily, flicking his balls again as he screamed.
"It hurts so much!"
"Oh Adolf, I love that it hurts," Mistress Wendy said with carefree happy sadism.
Adolf wept wretchedly.
"Aw, my big strong husband is crying like a little bitch," Mistress Wendy laughed fondly.
Adolf felt so utterly small and humiliated right now, completely dominated by Mistress Wendy yet again. Mistress Wendy always made Adolf her grovelling little bitch every night, she revelled in humbling him completely.
Mistress Wendy was a Sevenson woman, and she was treating her husband Adolf with the same cruelty that a Sevenson woman would treat her Sevenson Night Lord husband. Sevenson Night Lords like Franklin and Augusta would love what Mistress Wendy was doing right now, they would be getting off on it, this was how the Sevenson people made love, with shocking sadomasochism.
Mistress Wendy was just doing what a female of her kind did to their husbands, and by the Emperor it sucked ass to be poor Adolf right now!
Mistress Wendy pinned open his legs with her knees, and began softly punching Adolf between the legs!
Oh Emperor please no more!
"Oh my Slaanesh, look how bruised your balls are now. And so swollen too. I just want to beat these balls all day long," Mistress Wendy laughed happily with chilling sadistic cruelty.
"Oh please Mistress Wendy, you will destroy my balls, we won't be able to have any more children!", Adolf pleaded frantically.
Mistress Wendy seemed to pause at this, and felt his balls experimentally.
"I will get the medic to take a look, but I think all the damage is only to the scrotum, not to the deeper sperm producing parts." Mistress Wendy mused seriously, patting his balls gently with strange tenderness.
Adolf gasped with sick relief as she finally left his balls alone!
Mistress Wendy immediately grabbed his supernaturally erect penis instead, and started giving him a soft hand job.
Adolf's balls were in hellish agony, but Mistress Wendy's hand just kept rubbing. Adolf could only lay in complete wretched exhaustion, his strength completely spent, as Mistress Wendy's dominant hand did what she wished to his penis.
Adolf quickly passed out unconscious, his body utterly ravaged by his horrific ordeal.
Wendy Sevenson looked down cruelly at her sleeping husband, a loving sadistic smile on her maddeningly beautiful face. She stroked his sleeping hair affectionately, totally in love with her submissive torture toy.
Wendy let him sleep for now, utterly adoring him with a sadistic but very genuine love. The childbirth would be long, Adolf could sleep for a few hours without missing anything important.
Wendy turned her attention to Belzevelle, gesturing her to come with a flexing raised finger.
Wendy smiled cruelly as the terrified naked dark eldar woman approached.
"Yes Mistress Wendy?", Belzevelle asked fearfully, kneeling submissively beside Wendy on the bed.
"Hello torture toy, I want to play with you. Earlier you said that you wanted to tell me something. I have decided that instead of you just telling me, it will be more fun for me to interrogate you the fun way. I have ways of making you talk..."
Wendy smiled cruelly, this would be fun...
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