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William was facing the door when she first mentioned the basement. When he turned around to face her his face was totally flat, and emotionless. He walked over towards the coffee machine, and made two cups of coffee. “Basement? This place doesn’t have a basement, who told you it did? They were lying?” He made sure to add the pills to Lora’s cup as her back was turned examining the room. “Are you sure you don’t have time for just one cup? The storm is supposed to get very bad soon, you’ll be stuck here for awhile.”

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Chief Haroldson could hardly believe the story, once His niece was conscious again. According to Alice, the detective had just dragged James in, insisting that he was the one who did it. Harper had followed behind trying to convince the mare that he was innocent. After a couple loud minutes of tense discussion, she lost her nerve and shot both of them, and then turned on Alice. She shot Alice once, and the last thing she remembered was Lora throwing her gun down in a panic and running out into the storm. He didn’t want to believe it, but the evidence was undeniable.

The thing he had to do now was find Lora and get her under custody before she could hurt anyone else. He had a good idea where she was too, Knossos. It made sense, she could hide there from anyone who was searching for her, and while water pouring in from the crashing waves would be a problem, there were plenty of spots where you could stay dry. The more he thought about it the more it seemed like the best option. 

He called up Billie and told her that there were a couple of stiffs in his place, and then told her to make sure that everyone was staying in their house until he said it was okay. After that he was ready to head out, when he saw Alice approaching him, shotgun in her arms. He opened his mouth  to say something but ah headed him off.

”im not letting you head out alone, even unarmed she’s very dangerous and you could need backup. You know I know how to use this, you taught me.”

He stared back at her for a second, surprised at how headstrong she was being. Then he nodded and made his way out the door.

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Is that the way he wanted to play it, then?  Fine.  "I'm sure," she said blatantly, not even bothering to look back at him as she approached a piece of furniture.  With a swift, sudden kick, she knocked the furniture out of the way, damaging it in the process.  "Lie to me all you want, I'm going to find this basement with or without your help."  She started feeling about the walls, shoving her hoof hard into the floor, and overturning anything that looked like it blocked something or stood on something else.  Every once in awhile she peered back at William, as she didn't trust him.  "Well?  Do I have to break everything in this damned place?"  She still hoped he might finally show some kind of emotion and give up, but she couldn't be sure he was even guilty of anything.

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"Detective," he replied looking over at Lora with a straight face, "this is private property belonging to the town of New Sodom that you're damaging. If you're going to keep this up, then I'm going to have to ask you to leave, unless you can show me some kind of permit." However, as he's speaking Lora manages to notice something, in the middle of her rampage. One of the podiums, the one holding that strange wooden statue is at a different angle then it was at before. Suddenly, she notices too that its on top of a rug, and starts to wonder if there might be something under it. Something like a trapdoor, perhaps.

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"To hell with your property and this damned town, there's something going on here and I intend to get tot he bottom of it."  Luckily for her, she manages to enable her actual detective skills to notice the difference from before.  Raising an eyebrow, she goes over to it, leaning her hand on the podium.  "Well, isn't this strange?  I guess you were just cleaning at some point and knocked into this podium, huh?" she said to him, her eyes staring intently at the rug.  With a meager shove, she is able to move the podium and rug out of the way and glance at what lays underneath.  As she does, she makes sure to glance over her shoulder, just in case William decides that he too wants to take a shot at her.

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William is standing just a little ways away from her as she looks back at her with his usual blank expression, both cups of coffee in her hands. As she looks back down, she notices that her initial guess was correct, there was a hatch under there. It didn't appear to be locked either, lucky her. However as she looked down at it, she heard pounding footsteps as William rushed towards her. She looked up in time to see him throw his own coffee in her face, still quite hot. Then he moved in, and tried to push his free hand into her maw to force it open as he tried to pour the coffee her prepared for her, into her mouth and down her throat, with the other. 

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"Bingo."  Lora couldn't help but pat herself on the back.  And wonder exactly how the hell the her hallucinations were able to help start solving the case this way.  Still, she couldn't help but notice the rushing of footsteps toward her, and as she turned back toward William, ready to bare her fists in self defense, the sneak coffee attack splattered on her face.  "AAHRRGGNNN!!!" she cried out as she felt her face and eyes burning.  Blinded temporarily by the seething pain that forced her eyes shut and her maw open, it wasn't too hard for him to latch on to her snout and start pouring the drugged coffee into her gullet.

"HAHRGNGNN!!!"  Choking and spitting, she felt his hand in her maw, and she tried to bite down on it.  Unable to see, she lashed out her arm toward where she thought he was, though she had managed to swallow some of it.  

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Her arm hit William square in his chest and managed to push him away. However the sleeping drug that was now in her system was quite powerful. In the short moment it took for her to rub the hot liquid off of her face, and open her eyes, she was already starting to feel woozy. She saw William leaning against the wall, clutching at his sternum, an obvious pained expression on his face. When her eyes met his he glared at her, with an amount of raw anger she wouldn't have believed he was capable of feeling. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a handful of pills before he rushed at her again, with a surprising amount of speed. One of the podiums was in his way, she had knocked it over while searching the room, he kicked it once, and suddenly it was flying right towards her head.

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She wanted to believe nothing could shock her anymore.  Not on this island.  Between all the twists and turns and hallucinations... even with prior warning from her... whatever the Casanova image was to her... she thought she could handle it.  She thought that by herself, she could take on the mystery and put it down, reveal all the secrets this wretched place had to offer.  And yet... when the gecko showed actual emotion, and a raw one at that, she couldn't help but think how wrong she had been.  Had he really been hiding it the whole time?  To the point that she had read him completely wrong?

Lora had to clutch the one still standing podium as she felt her legs start to shake under her.  And though she might've put up a fight as he rushed toward her again, the fact that he was able to exude so much strength from his kick caught her completely off guard.  "S-sh..." she started to mumble before the podium smashed into her head and sent her flying backward, careening up against the wall.  Dazed and utterly knocked out of the fight, the mare could only peer up at him with half drawn eyes as he hovered over her.  

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He stops running once she hits the wall, and crumples to the floor. He slowly walks over to her and glares down at her, he then gives her one hard kick to the stomach. "You think you're so smart, huh?" Another kick. "So capable?" It's clear that his kicks aren't nearly as hard as they could be, based on how he sent that podium flying, but they're still rather hard. "You're nothing but spare parts for the master, a suit for him to wear." He kicks her one more time and grabs her by the hair to drag her over to the hatch. "You wanted to see what's down here, huh?" He opens up the hatch and tosses her down the stairs. As she hits the bottom, she can see several pictures on the wall, all of women tied up, even in her haze she can recognize some of the pictures belonging to the girls she was sent to find. However they don't capture her attention nearly as much as what's in front of her. Sarai is tied to a chair, completely naked, gagged, with a wand vibrator tied to her thigh so it's held up against her pussy. Based on the puddle around the chair, it's been there quite a while. From behind her she can hear William start to descend the stairs.

 

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"ARGHN!" Lora groaned hard as she actually felt the blow to her stomach.  "AHHARGN!!"  The intense attacks really showed how overpowered she was in this case.  Never had she thought to find someone who could overpower her physically like that... especially someone so small and unassuming.  But...  "AHHRHRHGNNN!!!"  Master?  He was another lackey... but who was his master?  Someone she had met?  There were so few people left... and if it wasn't William... "HHAHHRRRGGGGNNNN!!!"  By the time he stopped kicking her, Lora's body was trembling, the pain she was enduring unlike any she had felt before.  Despite her bulk, it hadn't help her against him, and now being dragged like that and tossed down the stairs like a rag doll, she was lucky to not have broken anything.  Other than the dress as it ripped and shredded each time it caught on the edge of a loose nail or a brick of the wall slightly sticking out.

Crumpling to the floor at the bottom of the steps in her tattered dress, the half conscious and badly beaten mare gazed woozily up at the pictures.  To think she had been standing right over this before and never suspected anything... and even as she focused her gaze on the cat.  "S-Sarai..." she groaned, struggling to even crawl.  Even hearing him coming down the stairs, there was little she could do, but she swept her hand about in the hopes of picking up anything that could be used as a weapon, despite likely not having the strength anymore to deal with him.

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As William walked down the stairs her hands manged to close around something in the half light of the room, she couldn't find anything, then her eyes saw it. In the far corner of the room there was a cart covered with all sorts of playthings William probably used on the victims, ropes, whips, dildos of all shapes and sizes. There was one thing in particular on there, a cattle prod. If she had the chance to use that one him, at full power, she wouldn't need much strength to take him down, just enough to hold it up. However before she could reach it, William walked over to her, he lifted her up by her hair again, and began to try the fistful of sleeping drugs into her maw and down her throat.

"Goodnight," he growled.

"William," a sudden, familiar voice cut in. Lora looked over to see Casanova walking down the stairs, "why the rush? Why not take your time, enjoy the fun? The master's waited three hundred years for this moment, he can wait a little longer, can't he." He walked around to Lora and patted her chin, "besides you always got the women after James had broken them in right? You prepared them for the master, but you never had the chance to break them in. Look at her eyes, she's battered and bent, but not broken yet." 

William looked over Lora for a second, seeming to consider the idea carefully. 

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Breathing hard, Lora caught sight of a possible weapon against him, and despite everything she had gone through, she used what little remained of her strength to crawl several feet forward, dragging her sore legs along behind her.  The pain she felt in her left leg was bad... for all she knew, she could've broken it.  And if that was the case, she's be fucked.  And yet as far as she got, it wasn't far enough.  "HAHrhgnn!" she groaned as she felt most of her body lifted off the floor, her knees bending sharply as she was angle backward so gravity could aid in pulling down the pills.  

At first, she managed to wrap her hands around his wrist, struggling to hold him back.  Slowly but surely, he was proving too strong, and her wild expression grew terrified as he forced his way into her maw, the pills slipping about on her tongue as she did her best to angle her thick muscle in the way.  One of the pills slipped past the blockade, though, and slipping down her throat, she couldn't help but swallow.  'No...' she groaned as she would soon start feelings the effects intensifying.  All she could do was hope that she could keep her thick tongue in the way, at least until a vaguely familiar voice rang out.  Her eyes were slowly closing as she just felt so exhausted from the pills and from fight him.  Lora could barely pick up what was said.

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"What fight are you talking about," he said as he glanced back at Casanova, "this slut is half dazed already, there's no fight in her at all." Even as he spoke though he started to pull his hand out of her throat, as if he was reconsidering. 

"And who's fault is that," Casanova responded as he walked over next to Lora, with one quick motion he ripped the rest of her dress off, "besides all we need to do then is wake her up a little," with another motion her bra was ripped off, "we make her nice and airtight, get that blood pumping, adrenaline flowing, she'll be squirming and crying out in no time." He ripped her thong off last, "you know, no one's taken her back hole yet, you could be the first."

William looked down at her and licked his lips. He pulled his hand out of her mouth entirely. "I'm still not convinced. I could just use the other one." He started to give Lora's cheeks a couple hard slaps, "come on slut, wake up. He says you have fight, show me. Try to bite me, spit at me, curse me out. I don't want another docile slut, show me you're different."

 

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Though she could see motions, she couldn't really make out exact outlines or figures or expressions.  Though she could hear vague terms and voices, she couldn't figure out exactly what they were saying.  Even when her clothes started to come off piece by piece, she could barely even feel that.  As she her grip on the gecko's arm loosened, he could've pushed the rest of the pills down her throat.  To the point that Lora's eyes slid closed, even as the colder atmosphere around her nude body started to feel the lack of clothing in the slightest.  

Beaten and drugged, the mare had no chance of winning any fight... but as her eyes remained closed, she felt him pulling his hand out.  Did this mean she had a chance?  She felt like utter shit but... she'd felt like utter shit before as well.  It wouldn't be  fair fight but at least she could give it her all, whatever all was left.  In her weakened state, she needed something else... brute force couldn't get her past this one.  Despite her disgust for her plan, she figured she was half passed out anyway and hoped she didn't remember.  

Her trembling hand pressed itself against his chest, not really in a hostile manner.  The emerald eyes opened slowly to half mast, and she slid her hand down his abdomen.  "Y-you want... a fight?  W-well..."  Her hand glided further down, slipping over his belt area and seemingly aiming for his crotch.  "W-w-w... why don't... you pull it out... and show me... a fight..."  The mare opened her large palm up against the gecko's loins, feeling around for his member.  She hoped her bluff would work... she'd never actually tried using seduction before...

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He stared back at her for a second as her hand managed to find his cock, she could tell that it was both larger and thicker than the other two she had taken. William glared down into her eyes as she looked back up at him. A small smile cracked up on his face. "You hate doing this don't you? Good." He let go of the pills, and the hit the floor as he pushed her down onto her knees. With his other hand he unzipped his pants, and pulled his hardening cock out. "Get this nice and wet," he says as he rubs it against her cheek. As he does so, Casanova walked over the cart and pulls off a cat o' nine tails off. He gives it a couple test slaps against his hand before he walks over to her, and slaps it against her ass.

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'I can't believe I'm doing this... is this... real?' she thought to herself as she pretty much decided to go along with it for now.  Hopefully, it would buy enough time for the drugs to drain through her system.  Letting herself be forced down unto her knees, she figured she knew what came next, particularly as he started unzipping his pants.  'Ughh... disgusting...' she thought as he tugged out the larger member than what she was used to.  'How the hell is that going to fit in my mouth?!' she screamed in her mind as she felt his thick, hard cock rubbing up against her cheek.  The displeasure in her eyes was very obvious, despite her best efforts.

Taking hold of his base, her hand position was a bit awkward to say the least.  Lora had never had sex properly, as she had cast it away after her first terrible experience.  Since then... the hallucinations had done her in but... she never actively participated.  Perhaps this would be her first foray into it...  The mare stuck out her tongue, letting it slowly unwind as it slipped along his length, lathering him in her thick saliva.  Of course, the sudden whack to her ass caused her to shriek out in sudden pain.  "A-AHAHRNGNN!!"  Trying to not lose focus, she continued to lather him with her tongue, doing her best to ignore his musky scent and the stinging sensation on her rear.

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William laughed at her as he moved his hand to down the back of her head. With a sharp jerk he positions his cock right in front of her mouth, but doesn't push her down onto it yet. He looks over at Sarai who's been watching this whole scene from where she was. "What do you think about this? Yesterday you thought she was going to come save you, didn't you? You wouldn't stop screaming her name, well look at her now. Just another slut, waiting to be used." Casanova hit her ass again, making her cry out, as William pushed her head down, and shoved forward, spearing her throat with his thick cock.

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Losing control of the situation, she realized it was stupid to try and take that route.  These guys... all they wanted were sex slaves, nothing more.  They wanted full control... 'Shit!  What do I do now!?' she cried in her mind as William forced her head forward, prodding t her lips and threatening to go inside, but teasing her when he failed to do so.  She was hesitant to open her lips for him, considering her previous experience.  And she especially had forgotten about the fourth viewer, as the drugs were starting to filter out of her system.  

So Sarai had been hoping for her to come?  To be her savior?  If that wasn't enough of a kick to her ego, she didn't know what could be.  Oh... actually.  "ARHGN!" she screamed as the flog slapped against her ass again, leaving her wide open as the gecko's cock suddenly pierced up straight to her throat, despite her long maw.  "HHAHARGNGNNGNGNGNN!!!" she gargled with tears in her eyes, like a virgin taking her first cock.  It was so big and he had slammed into her more sensitive throat so hard... she could barely breathe.  Her eyes peered up at him in agony, much as a slut would do.  The double teaming didn't help either... but she could see the cattle prod out of the corner of her eye.  

Sarai's plight and the effects starting to wear off gave her renewed vigour.  Despite gargling and gagging on his cock, she started to push herself against him, her hands on his pelvis really starting to work hard as she planted her knees and used her body to thrust.  Despite taking in the rest of his cock right to the hilt, her eyes started to reflect her resistance and anger, and slowly, she planned on pushing him toward the cart, showing she wasn't done yet.  She only hoped Casanova wouldn't intervene on his behalf much further...

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William looks down at her and smiles a wide, sadistic grin as she stares up at him with fire in her eyes. He licks his lips again, as he seems to unknowingly take a couple steps back. However before Lora can push him close enough to the cart, and the cattle prod, Casanova walks over and whispers something into his ear, too quiet for Lora to hear. His smile widens a bit as he hears the fox talk. Then his grip on Lora's hair tightens, as he starts to thrust even harder. He holds her head still with both hands as he starts to fuck her face as hard and fast as he can, making her gag and droll all over the ground. As he does that Casanova walks back over to the cart, and picks up a couple new items. When he comes back over to her he quickly moves her hands behind her back and handcuffs them there while she's distracted. After that he leans under her and attaches two nipple clamps to her nipples. 

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'Dammit!  What is he saying!?' she thought in her mind as she started losing steam with William planting himself firmly.  Once he held her head in place and fucking her face quite hard, to the point where she actually lost a bit of ground as her head jittered back a bit with each massively hard thrust.  "MMRRGGNNNN!N!! HHRGNGNNGNNN!!!"  Lora was having trouble breathing as her throat really started to get sore from how hard the gecko's cock slammed against it.  The fact that he could reach so far was really a problem for her.

With her trying to struggle to breathe, she didn't realize the second offender had shifted behind her, and tugged her arms behind her.  "HHRGGGGNNNN!?"  Immediately she tried to move her hands, only to find them locked up against each other. "HRHRHGNGNGNGNNN!!!"  Her eyes teared up as she felt so overwhelmed, with the nipple clamps really focusing more hurt on her nipples as well.  She was rapidly losing the fight, as she couldn't do much against two of them.

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As if taunting her directly, Casanova walks over as soon as he's done placing the nipple clamps on her and pushes the cart over right next to her. The cattle prod is now so close to her, and since her hands are in the cuffs, there's nothing she can do about it. He grabs a bridle off the top shelf and a blindfold, as William finally finishes with her mouth. He lets go of her hair and lets her move her head away to catch her breath. As she does so, Casanova moves in and places the blindfold over her eyes as he wraps the bridle over her head, the bit forcing its way into her mouth, making it hard for her to speak. William walks up behind her as he does that, and with two hands lifts up her hips as his foot meets the back of her neck and pushes her face against the ground. He starts to rub his cock against her pussy lips, teasing like her did with her mouth.

Then a deep shuddering voice can be heard through out the room, as the gag is removed from Sarai's mouth. "L-Lora," Sarai says her voice rough from hours of screaming. She speaks slowly, going syllable by syllable, in between her heavy breaths, "I still. . . believe in you. . . hold on. . . you'll. . . have. . . your opportunity. . ."

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"GGGHRNGNGNN!"  Lora's dismayed groan is muffled by the cock and blast of cum inside her maw, her view of the cattle prod within easy arm's reach so taunting that she can't help but feel as if this battle is a losing one.  Flaring her nostrils, she snorts hard as some of his white juices ooze from her nose, uncomfortably slipping down her nasal tract as she is only given a brief moment of respite.  "GGAHHN!!" she grunts, gasping for air as her throat hurts from being pounded into so hard.  

With the world suddenly going dark around her, her emerald eyes widened significantly.  "N-no!" she cried as she felt her head being restrained, and soon enough, with the bit forced into her maw, she cried out in agony.  "Hrngno!"  Without her sight, she was practically useless.  She didn't have a great sense of smell nor hearing as opposed to some of these other species, she needed her eyes to see.  Not only that but the humiliation of a bridle and bit was very painful to a horse's ego.

So as she was forced down, her chin hitting the floor hard and her hips forced up for a deep penetration, Lora had just about lost all hope.  What was she supposed to do?  She couldn't move... and being unable to stand, her legs had no power.  She had lost the use of her arms, eyes, and even mouth, and her nose twitched uncomfortably as warm gooey liquid still remained dripping out.  Lora could barely even breathe!

As William tests the mare's slightly damp pussy, she had little hope let.  At least... until she heard Sarai's voice.  'After all everything I said to her... after everything she must've been through... she still has faith?'  She couldn't figure out a way to do anything at the moment, though, and she braced herself for what was to come.

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“I can’t believe this fucking slut is actually starting to get wet from all this,” William laughs as he rubs his hard cock against her pussy. “You love this sort of treatment, don’t you, you little fucking whore?” With his foot against the back of her neck he rubs her face gainst the floor. “Don’t answer that, your body already tells me everything I want to know.” He gives her ass a hard slap, before he grabs her tail. With a couple quick tugs her adjusts her hips position for himself. “Get ready.” He lets go of her tail and yanks back on the bridle as he pushes his cock inside her.

His cock goes far deeper than she could’ve imagined, far deeper than she could’ve prepared for. Mare bodies were somewhat naturally built to take larger members, and that helped her out, but not nearly enough. He pushes the entire length of his cock inside her in one brutal motion, and held it there for a second, before he started to fuck her.

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Frankly, she couldn't believe it as well.  How could her body be so turned on by this?  Was it more of these drug induced auras in the air?  Some kind of magic?  Perhaps her only sexual experiences being rape somehow twisted her body to enjoy it, even as her mind did not?  By the same token, she'd only have sex a couple times now in her life, despite none of them being willingly, so perhaps her body just needed a change of pace.  Not to mention so far this island had been driving her crazy.  "MMGGNnn..." the mare groaned as she felt her chin rubbing painfully against the floor.  She recalled the strength of her hoof on James... was this what it felt like?  She thought he could be trying to snap her neck by this point!

"MRMRGHHNN!!" she cried out as he slapped her ass hard, forcing a harsh wiggle of her hips from her.  How could the gecko be so strong?  It was just... impossible...  She couldn't even shake her head as he tugged her hips painfully into position.  With nostrils flaring, her neck creaked as her head is tugged back as much as it can go while her neck remains pinned to the floor.  "M-MMGMGHHRRNGNGNN!!!" she screams into the bit, her slobber drooling all over her lips as she feels the large, hard cock shove itself so brutally into her.  A quick gush from her pussy lets out a slather of thick, whitish equine lube that quickly coats her nether lips and his dick.  It was just so big and so deep... she couldn't stand it!  The sharp shot of forced pleasure that hit her neck from its angle made her squeal all the more.   

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As he started to brutally piston his cock and in and out of her pussy, as hard and fast as possible, Lora ears were filled the sounds of her owns screams, the wet sounds of his cock slamming its way inside her pussy, William's grunts. and then the sounds of ropes getting untied. A body is tossed on the ground right in front of Lora, she can hear Sarai let out a sharp gasp. Steps lead away back towards the cart, before heading back over to Sarai. William pulls back against the reins as hard as he can as his foot holds her against the ground.

"No, no," Sarai shouts. There's a whistle in the wind just above her, and a loud crack. Sarai lets out a loud scream. "Tell Lora what a useless slut she is," Casanova says, and there's another whistle and crack that rings out. Sarai screams again. "Say it, or I'll keep this up."

"Lora, you worthless slut," Sarai finally calls out, she's clearly crying as she says it. "You can't save anyone! You couldn't save those thirty women, you couldn't save Pat or Devin, you couldn't save me, and you can't save yourself! You're a failure as an FBI agent, the only thing your good for is getting fucked! Hearing your stupid moans, and seeing that pathetic look on your face makes me sick! You're supposed to be hating this, not loving it!"

"Doesn't it feel good to get the truth out," Casanova asks her when she finally finishes. Sarai doesn't respond.

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