Virgin Sacrifice
© 2003 He brought the young girl into Morigana's house and the three of them immediately went into the basement. A cool breeze blew in from an open window and swirled at the young girl's feet, snaked up her bare legs, caressing her thighs under her little skirt. The man held the girl by a wrist gently, but tightened his grip if ever she moved away from him. Morigana smiled faintly in a devilish grin and pointed to a table. Jack took the girl, sat her on the edge of the low, black...