Chapter 16.

Pray for me.

The stubborn way the woman was humiliating herself on her knees so that the act would continue, made Cora's gaze even more contemptuous, who simply shouted at her:

¡¡¡GET OUT OF HERE!!!

However, the woman was stubborn and refused to leave, insisting on starting all over again, even kissing Cora's feet. What she didn't know was that once Cora lost sexual interest in someone, there was no way to get it back up again...

It wasn't like she had an on/off switch... simply, if her sexual libido was turned off, even if she begged for it, the opportunity wouldn't come again, but the woman insisted on hugging her legs as a way of holding on to the desire that was inside her...

Maybe that desire was only felt by her or maybe they both felt it, but with the slightest sign of distraction the desire vanished as if it had never existed, so giving her another chance Cora told her to stand up and put her back to the wall... 

She immediately did so eager for the new adventure she would live, however, Cora had taken her unloaded gun and leaning on the other's back made her separate her legs, the girl  opened interested in her sinking his fingers back inside her.

However, the handle of the weapon was what sank into her entrance making her do much more than scream; she was begging because it was a large form that was invading her desire, the intensity with which the weapon entered and exited made the girl's legs tremble, while Cora whispered in her ear: stay upright ..¿ isn't that what you wanted little whore? 

Now hold on, it didn't take long for her to explode in a squirting and her juices spilled down her legs, she had hit rock bottom, however, Cora didn't stop, and even when the girl began to feel that it was already burning and asked her to stop, her words never reached the ears of the woman who looked at her back and imagined what it would be like to withdraw  used a razor blade to cut the skin she was looking at…

The eyes that spread towards her feet brought her back to reality and the girl felt that her insides hurt so much that the weapon had cracked her walls; when in an attempt to expel that which invaded her femininity, she squeezed the handle hard, it was then that when she pulled out the weapon…

The girl fell on her knees and when she turned to see Cora with a pitiful expression she was deeply scared to see that it was not a vibrator that had been entering and leaving her, but, on the contrary, it was a weapon that had visited her insides and had left it in pain.

Immediately, with a dry throat, she wanted to tell her how she had been so reckless as to put such an atrocity inside her, but Cora simply grabbed her by the hair, dragged her to the door and threw some bills in her face, telling her not to knock on her door again because she had found it insipid and boring.