Mary woke and looked about her, the late afternoon sun streamed through bars on a window. She was in a cell naked, the heavy iron door closed; she felt down between her legs, she was caked with dry cum. Her clit and nipples were no longer distended, her pussy bruised. She sighed, curled up and went back to sleep. A couple of hours later she awoke with a large black hand gently shaking her shoulder, she looked up into a guards face, he beckoned

Eves eager vagina had accustomed itself to the ponderous girth of Mikes trammelling penis, and she began to move up and down freely, establishing a yo-yo like rhythm. Mikes palpitating cock seemed to expand even more inside her and she responded with a gentle tentative flexing of her practised inner muscle which seemed to excite him to even greater lust. His hands shot up eagerly and enfolded the enticing orbs of her breasts in his palms, and they rubbed and caressed her throbbing flesh, sending chill after

Using towels I dried her flesh a little then I started. I took the spreader bar which held her feet apart and pulled it up in front until it was even with her hips and attached it to another chain. This position brought her cunt up and open to reach. Taking the water pick and setting it to its highest setting I put the tip to one nipple, she jerked at the sting of the first feeling. When she started to moan from it, I moved to the other nipple and pushed her to moaning

The girls nodded simultaneously. "Hmmm... I might be able to help you... that is, if you really want a job." He continued pacing, one hand thrust into his polyester suit pants, the other still working on his mustache, while his brown eyes clicked off the dollar signs. The surreptitious landlord glanced over at the rentees to see them sitting up straight, ready to take orders. "Naw. You girls went to college huh? What were your majors?" His eyes sparkled as they probed every inch of feminine flesh... two hundred a nights worth. "I majored in art with a double major in French, and Sandy majored in modern dance and speaks Spanish...

"Oh," shed mumbled thickly, stirring uneasily in her alcohol-sodden slumber. "Have I been asleep? Mark, Im so drunk!" "Thats okay," the broad shouldered fraternity boy replied soothingly, not wanting her to regain full consciousness just yet. It had been an age old tradition in the fraternity; if you cant get your girl to make it with you after the Hawaiian dance, all bets were off you ever would.

John drove slowly along the windy road, they were lost and Mary couldnt make any sense of the map. They had spent the afternoon at a garage sale on a farm and their boot was full of farmyard junk which included a couple of pangas which are large African knives used for clearing the bush and would easily separate a mans head from his torso and an old revolver which John intended to clean up and use as a wall display. They had really enjoyed the afternoon, having had a drink at the small village not far from the farm where they met a few of the

There were a series of support columns spaced about six feet apart along the front of the rooms. These supported the second floor balconies and walkways. They were about six feet away from the wall, and the concrete deck on which they rested extended about three feet beyond the columns. They had obviously been used for other purposes, because they had eyebolts spaced every foot or so from top to bottom on the sides of each post. Still bound, gagged, and blindfolded, Barry released the ankle chains, and fixed her ankles apart to each

I-I Blackmailing the Queen I-I Chapter -- Miss Kitty Takes a Bath Linda Short had taught me a lot of what I knew about sex. Especially concerning the oral side of things. She had been a truly expert cocksucker, and expected good head in return. Luckily, she was happy to instruct me on the particulars of eating pussy, which she claimed to have done once or twice to her girlfriends. But although I had mildly enjoyed it, it was not my favorite thing. Lindas pussy was very hairy -- too hairy, really. And she was very aggressive. I often ended up with a sore neck.

Adelle pulled her foot away from Danielles face. " Stand!" she ordered. When Danielle had obeyed, her Mistress said, " Strip! Take it all off. I want to see what Ive bought." Danielle mechanically complied. She reached behind her back and slowly unzipped her dress. There was no attempt at sensuality in her actions. But the sense of her surrender was strong, and more than enough to turn on Adelle. The dress slid off a tan, athletic body. Danielle was firm all over without the least compromise of soft femininity.

Caroline bowed, relieved, and excited now about her task. Like all of Adelles agents she was very sadistic, and always blood- thirsty. She scampered off to the section of the gym that doubled as a storage cabinet for torture instruments. She quickly found what shed been told to fetch, and hurried back to Adelle. She knelt just off to the left of Sharons vertically bound leg, and reached up with the pincers. They were actually modified vise-grips, with long, thin pincer-like jaws.