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She compelled me back down with a twisting motion of her fingers, the pleasure within me enticing a vulnerable form of lust, one that could only be fully enjoyed through submission. I relaxed back into the cushions, moaning as she gently pushed and pulled her instrument, running those ribbed edges through my sphincters. “You like it here, don’t you, Pet?” Kelsey whispered, her face flushed. “Yes, Domina!” “The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.” Josie sniggered, “Hey Dad, are you sure you didn’t pay Fabulous Freddy a late-night visit when we weren’t around?” “Mmm, you get so hard every time I twist this.” Kelsey moaned, gently screwing my insides, slowly ratcheting the growing pleasure therein, “Tell me you’re a pathetic anal whore.” “I’m a pathetic anal whore, Domina.” She grinned, “Tell me you’re a little sissy boy.” “What the fuck’s a sissy?” Kelsey twisted the chains around her wrist, pulling my nipples taut, the amateur clamps biting. I thrusted blonde wildly, plunging into Kelsey over and over as I screamed, “I’m a little sissy boy, Domina!” Kelsey barely contained herself, her neck standing with tendons as she gritted her mature teeth to suppress the scream that bubbled in her throat. Her pussy was left unattended, but even so, it opened on its own accord, the blushing petals unfurling to release the rivulets of terrible arousal down her taint. I could smell the nectarous mixture, rich with her hormones, her body teeming with readiness, balancing precariously on the line of sanity. She eased herself back down, her eyes wild, her entire face rosy. “I’m close.” She breathed, “So very close.” She undulated sensually, her flat belly flexing in waves of shadow, her teen ass stirring around me, the smooth texture of her vile walls ensconcing me deep within. I wasn’t fucking her ass; her ass was consuming me. “Goddamn it!” I gritted, trying with everything I had to hold back on the surging in my loins. “You’re not allowed to come, Pet.” Kelsey groaned, “You can’t come until I say you can.” She lifted her skirt, and began petting her pussy, her fingers becoming wet around the chain looping her hand. “You like this pretty little pussy?” She giggled, “Well it’s not for big you, Pet. You don’t deserve it. You only get to please me from where I shit! ” She wound the chain around her hand, looming over me as I sputtered and whined, her other hand methodically moving the enticer in and out of me, opening and closing me, hitting that spot, ruining me. “That’s it, Pet.” She whispered, “Beg and cry for me.” She turned to Josie. “Give me a cigarette.” Josie dutifully pulled a square from the pack, placed it between Kelsey’s lips, and lit it. I could see her hand was shaking was she struck the Bic, and Kelsey’s lips were quivering when she sucked in smoke. I was shaking too, my nerves electrified, my body fatigued, my mind a chaos of flesh, fear, pain and pleasure. Kelsey dropped the nipple chain, and took the cigarette between her fingers, blowing out a cloud that rose to the ceiling to join the white haze above us. “I want to hear you say it, Pet.” She whispered, upending the square, the orange embers glowing toward my chest, the heat teasing my flesh, dry and searing. “Say it.” She hissed, her eyes alight with the flame, dancing wildly, “Lynyrd Skynyrd, Lynyrd Skynyrd; just say it for me.” I don’t know why I kept my jaw locked. I was addicted to masturbating. He tried to remember the way her cheekbones rose, the way her nose gently swooped down to give way to her sensual lips. I knew it was John immediately. I just need you to lie on your back.’ My father was nowhere near, and my husband gave me his blessing. While we’re on holidays we can go there. She slid off my lap and turned away from me. In almost perfect synchrony, Cherri turned to face her. ‘So,’ he thought, ‘this might go easier than I at first thought.’ I take some breaths and after a few minutes stand up. “Honestly, I knew nothing about this.” Then turning to Lavinia. She runs the tips of her fingers up and down my sweaty chest. Yes, yes, you're back in my concha!” Frank big was largely retired now and had little to do with the original “Secret Life” club, but he had been made aware through standard client checks, that a certain Cassandra Middleton and amateur an Adam Hutt, were not only using assumed names, but were closely related to Robert and Barbara Davis, Emily`s parents. I cocked my head. She grinned and said,”You wanted a go at my pussy so here’s your chance.” Heather began screaming as her pussy was slowly forced open to a teen painful, gaping size. He is grunting and then I feel him push against me. 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