Try as you might you can't help but falter slightly though managing to say Hardcore in position on the towel and you remember to count out loud ' one thank you.' Each time the paddle makes contact you feel the stinging increasing and are imagining how red your cheeks must be getting and deep down you hope it is having the desired effect on me. As you count out loud your body starts to shake causing the weight to pull on your poor little nipples as it swings backwards and forwards & also each time you clench it pulls the pegs that are holding your pussy lips together. After the 11th stroke, you think to yourself that there is only one to go and although painful they have so far been bearable. You brace yourself for the last one but it is not forthcoming, I am making you wait for what seems like ages. You wonder if I have miscounted as I go to the table and pick up shaved one of the whips you then realise that I haven't as I tell you to open your mouth and place the whip handle in your mouth and tell you to bite on it. With my left hand I grab the back of your hair and hold your head tight at the same time pushing your shoulders down. You realise that this can only mean one thing and you hear me say ' are you ready my sweet one?' You ndt your head in acknowledgement and prepare yourself, you clench your muscles as tight as you can. You yelp in pain as the final blow is administered, your legs start to buckle but I hold you up and turn you around so that I'm facing you. I pull you towards me and hold you tight as you rest your head on my shoulder and I gently stroke your hair with my left hand while I massage cold cream into your burning bottom. I kiss you on the forehead and lead you over to the dressing table and slowly unscrew the clamps that are squeezing your poor sensitive nipples. Once off I place my mouth on one and gently suck and lick it while my hands squeeze your still burning arse. I then bend you over the dressing table and remove the pegs from your pussy and immediately rub it vigourously with the palm of my hand as you squirm and your juices start to flow out all over my fingers. I take the chastity belt and insert the first of its dildos into your soaking wet cunt and using your juices that have flowed onto my hand I slowly insert a finger into your pussy arse and gradually stretch it before replacing it with the second dildo and then I lock you securely into the chastity belt. I tell you to put on a loose fitting lightweight dress and you select one and are soon wearing it. We then go downstairs and I hand you your shoes and inform you that oral I feel you need some exercise and that a walk would be a good idea. As we set off I wondered to myself exactly what sensations you must be feeling with both your holes well and truly plugged and I can only imagine how desperate you must be and longing to have my cock in place of the dildos. As we walk through the woods we come across a fallen tree, I sit and give you the look that you instantly recognise and know what is required of you. You kneel slowly as the dildo stretches your tight arse and you position yourself in front of me. While undoing my zip you lower your head and start to run the tip of your tongue around the top of my hard cock and lick up the pre-cum that is starting to ooze from it. Then slowly you slide your lips down its full length as I place my hands behind your head and pull you towards me and hold you there and I feel the tip deep down the back of your throat. I slide my hands down in front of your dress and grab your breasts pulling and pushing you as I face fuck you, harder and faster until I can hold on no longer and I fill your mouth with my hot sticky cum. Just then we hear a dog bark not far away so I dress and you wipe your mouth and we continue walking hand in hand. As we round the corner we meet a couple coming the other way and as they make polite conversation as they pass you wonder if it is your imagination or not that blowjob you feel that the woman was giving you a strange look. You soon discover why as once they had passed I take a tissue and wipe away the cum that is dribbling down your chin. Meanwhile as we walk you feel your cunt getting wetter and wetter with every step and your arse stretching more and more as the dildos get to work. On returning home as soon as we are in the door I give you that simple one word command ' strip' immediately you let the dress fall to the floor and stand in front of me naked apart from the chastity belt. I take your hand and lead you upstairs and while you are still standing undo the padlocks on the belt and ease the dildos out of your holes. Like last time, the journey back home from the Surgery had been mostly in silence as I sat there in the passenger seat wondering if life was screwing me around deliberately. My fear of violent sodomy was overwhelmed by my frustration at being so clearly outclassed in all physical aspects. I comb my fingers through her hair as she is slobbering all oral over my manhood. I’m sorry I wasn’t… brave enough. “Its a bit of a tradition” I replied as suavely as possible. Looking down, she unhooked her bra and pussy removed it, baring her chest. Her body still Hardcore tingled where her father’s fingers had touched her. “Do you want validation from her?” Soraya asked Eva. In my cum-dumb state, my body could only flail limply upon his. I had to leave go of my member, least the lightest touch set me off. blowjob Her head peaked out. She is now my slut and can't wait to help me with anything you desire." Her breathing became ragged and her pelvis began to rise up and down in a bit of a rhythm. As he came closer, we both shaved hopped up and attacked - not too strong a word, actually. You are so tight, baby.” He whispered into my mouth. He picked up his pace and started to pass the other runners. Like Betsy, she seems to trim it. At any rate, I was longing for release and my body was on fire. So I replied, “Be my guest.” It’s just one of those expressions but I immediately realized that I had effectively offered him a drink, because he then said, “Ah, I see Thomas Adarian is quite the gentleman,” Yavara chuckled lowly, “but Brock Terdini is not. “Yeah sure.” “Do you want me to tell him to keep it slow?” I asked.