The youngest spoke bigblackass again. "They ass are flying here now. No one big knows the manner of it. It is noted that the helicopters about are of strange aspect, perhaps a new design for high altitude. I think that leaving for the caves will not work. We will be seen."
The Lama nodded black sadly. "Get the old and sick out of the temple first through the tunnel. Take them to our small compound in Lhasa. In my arrogance, I thought the approaching troops black Chinese and thus hoped they big could be big dealt with fairly. I am sorry, my old friends. I accept responsibility for this. Go now, Bin about Du big."
The big youngest did big not move. "Master, we have talked. You need the black three of us here. You should ass not battle an army alone."
"Yes." He bigblackass replied, "Do not big concern ass yourself my little whore, we are prepared."
RiverSlut ass squirmed on bigblackass his fingers, finding the cold draft and his about warm hand a bigblackass unique pleasure. Her passion flower was bigblackass always hot bigblackass. How she wished she had fingers that might bigblackass pluck her swollen flower for hours on end. "This cunt is pleased, Master."
She lowered her head and bowed low, falling to her knees on the ground. She put her ass painted forehead to the ass dirt bigblackass.
"Honored Patron, this peasant," the officer pulled a craggy faced stick figure up by his arm, "was polishing the prayer bell in front of the big temple. He is the only one about on black the outside."
"Cease." Golden big Master roared bigblackass at black the peasant. "Miyu, has anyone ass left the temple bigblackass for the caves?"
Golden Master watched bigblackass the mortars deliver big the gas rounds to the temple big. Explosions and vapors big were soon billowing big from several parts of the old big structure. "Soon big to be the Master of the top of the about world," he whispered.
The Golden Master smiled. He looked back into the ageless eyes. "Yes. More than you can imagine, Ancient One. I come to invite you back into the ass world. Once you were the greatest of the bigblackass Ancients. The last time you ass defended yourself, in Tunguska against big the big Ogre, was sufficient to shake the world."
He pointed the pistol at the black old Lama's head.
"Toad big." Golden Master cursed black. He tossed the ass monk aside big. He brought the pistol up again. Then he checked himself. Both monks had tried to interfere ass with the threat big to the old Lama. The soldiers struggled big for several moments to big restore order and finally several soldiers each gripped the remaining two prisoners. The Lama and the remaining monk were forced down on their big knees.
He smiled. "That is big the last time I will ask you anything, Crane. Now I will tell you big." He pointed to his pet big Ancient. "RiverSlut, stand up and disrobe."
"To put my self ass in about the hands of a coward big is monstrous," said the old Lama simply.
Golden Master stopped big about to move away and put his big tired discipline to balk his bigblackass anger. He did not bigblackass like how loquacious RiverSlut was becoming bigblackass. He had commanded her to bigblackass be more big circumspect big. She needed stronger controls, perhaps another treatment big of the needles. "Later. Not now bigblackass. You big are a cunt. Suck him. Hurt black him. Make the gas even more effective by drowning bigblackass his mind in hot pleasure. I will bring the needles."
The Lama's mind struggled to resist from within the bigblackass daze of big drugs and pain.
Yes. This is big what I was re-made for. This is what I big am bigblackass. I am a sucking walking cunt who should be silent and obey.
She started to slam her hips down on the invisible Great River. She sucked warm cock. She sent twisted heat through big her big mouth and into the old Lama.
Golden Master ordered the unconscious Lama moved big to the Holy One's own rooms. Once secured upon a table there, he big began the Needle Dance that would make a slave of the old Master's mind. One by one , the needles were brought big forth from their ordered trays and slipped into big the flesh of the old monk.
Dozens of needles. Dozens of dozens. It was tedious exacting work. The Golden Master was fatigued from capturing the temple's disciples, but his black concentration was slowly rewarded. One needle at a time the flow of life within the old Master big was sculpted bigblackass and changed.
Five big hundred. The eyes were about flat opaque.
RiverSlut's eyes widened and she orgasmed with the big thought of the Crane ass as her big own toy. She nodded her excitement even as she tried big to imagine what perversions she could do bigblackass.
"What bigblackass?" he asked shortly. "Speak."
"You shot the Crane and left about him for dead outside. This is the High Lama, the Crane 's big best student and oldest champion."
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