Perhaps because she knew the water was much hotter she did show some mercy to my ass, dribbling and spanking my ass only twice after my infraction or maybe even she knew how tortured my ass already was and she wanted to save some for tomorrow or even later tonight, either way I couldnt help but feel grateful.

The process was only five percent complete, although the other men were not quite into the same showmanship as the first individual. The second man, nearly inches in length quickly pierced my ass and began long thrusting his shaft into my asshole. With each stroke I felt his cock head brush against my prostate and again I could feel my own cock head growing. I was humiliated, but there was nothing I could do.

The cunts Owner had friends that came for poker once a month. This cunt would have to get to the Owners house as early as possible Friday evening and make sure the house is neat and clean for guests and make snacks to serve the the guests. As soon as this cunt ever entered the Owners home it would remove all of its clothes and place them in a box just inside the front door, the cunt would put its black leather collar on. The cunt would get everything ready and then kneel with knees spread and

After she was satisfied that she had missed no spots she took the hand-held shower massager and hosed him down. David climbed out of the tub and knelt there as Donna towel-dried him. She led him into her room and made him lie on her bed, face up and spreadeagled. There was a plastic sheet underneath him. "We want to make sure Kathy can see everything youve got so Im going to shave you, David." David whined a bit but didnt move. Donna used scissors to trim his groin hair as short as possible, then took shaving cream and lathered him up.

Once again wearing her collar Bill used a short leash to lead her to the basement where she was attached to a specially built wooden X-frame within full view of Colleen. Leather straps were fastened to her wrists and ankles. The worst came next: Bill attached the penis gag previously used on Colleen to Denise inflating it to the max. For all her love of submissive BDSM Denise despised being gagged and Bill always honored this preference. The only thing she despised more was the thought of a female using a strap on device upon

Rita stood at the sink washing up. Her life was back on track. She had a date with Roy at the weekend. He had wondered what had happened to Jane, but Rita had professed ignorance, assuring him that she would probably turn up in a day or so. Rita wondered about Jane as well, keeping her ear on the local news to find out if a body had been discovered. Jane, Rita felt, had been buried in the filth and garbage that she deserved and would hopefully never see the light of day again.

Id been getting slowly hard in my knickers and I squirmed in my seat now, in danger of cumming in my knickers without touching myself. I had to force myself to sit still and calm down . ;Your first job this morning will be to move all your things out of the main bedroom and into the box room.; ;The box room, Mistress?; She looked at me. She wasnt smiling. ;Bring me the crop. Now!; I rushed upstairs to do her bidding. What had I done wrong? Id only asked.

You could smell death everywhere. These were the ones waiting for their passage to heaven, or, more likely, hell. Some would rage, some would brood, some would cry. All were without hope. James came to visit her the day after the trial. "Im starting things going for an appeal. Its a slim chance, but we might be able to overturn this judge." "Dont bother." she snapped.

He gave her a hard look, willing her to get to her feet. Reluctantly, Tiffany slid out of her seat and stood beside her desk. Every male eye in the classroom was riveted either on her naked thighs the leg men or her nipples, which pushed against the thin fabric of her top. "Miss Daniels, which poem are we discussing?" Tiffany blushed. She had no idea. She had been so pre-occupied by the feelings her young crotch that she had tuned the teacher out for the entire class. "Mr.

" she pinched the flesh again but this time pulling it away from the cleft of his buttocks to expose his sphincter. She held that position for a few seconds as she admired the sight. She could see his dangling penis on the other side of the bench from where she was standing. "How do you like to be treated like an object that is defined by just this?", she aimed for the large birthmark on the penis and gently tapped with the