They brought tears to her eyes, amateur and although their vibration was quite stimulating, the pain was worse, especially when she moved and felt the weights swing and bounce and tug sharply on her nipples. Milk leaked from her tits with every bounce and she realised that Erlanthor had not milked her that day, either in the morning or evening, and that her tits were agonisingly full. There were elastic straps that went around her upper thighs with clamps girlfriend on each end. The clamps attached to the top and bottom of her pussy lips, pulling her labia painfully wide open to expose her inner cuntflesh. Another weighted vibrating clamp then went on her clitoris. A collar went around her neck. It was of black leather and had a cowbell attached. It, too, was magical, said Erlanthor’s notes, and it would constrict painfully if she made any sounds other than a asian cow-like “moo”. Women did not speak in Dellmore, he explained. There was a jar of white goo, labelled “Semen”, with instructions to smear it on her face and tits Girlfriends as “make-up”. She verified from tasting it that it was indeed sperm. She hoped it was human. She rubbed it into her breasts and face until she had a visible spermy sheen across all of the relevant skin, and added a few last dollops to give herself that recently-ejaculated-on look. To Brunette complete the ensemble, there was a vibrating butt-plug with a cow tail hanging from it, a cow-ear headband, stripper heels, and a pair of what would have been elegant princess-like gloves if they had not been patterned in black-and-white cow spots. She pulled the gloves on, and felt them tighten magically on her hands, and realised she would have trouble getting them off. Even worse, the fingers in the gloves were stitched together, and the thumb to the forefinger in an “O”. She could crawl or lift flat objects or give a handjob in these gloves, but manual dexterity was denied to her. What was more, the gloves would not allow her to cover, protect, or undress any part of her body. They magically prevent her hands from drawing near these areas, and she realised she was completely unable to take off any part of her demeaning outfit without help. Blushing furiously, she made her way to the great hall, tottering unsteadily on the stripper heels. Each waver in her step made the weighted clamps bounce agonisingly. When she arrived in the great hall, Erlanthor was waiting, along with the Regent of Dellmore, a robed saturnine man with a cruel face. I gasped at the sights, holding my hand over my mouth in shock. He took his hand and teased and stroked the other breast as his mouth made sweet love to the first one. First, we made a square one, with a pole arm at the top and bottom. Then she began to press down a little. "No" I retorted amateur amused. I never want to see you again, or hear from you.” then hit send. Jenny wouldn't be getting paid either, not even for her travel. She said Wednesday evening when she moved. I just continue fucking him. I don't care if you have sex with her, but she should be aware of it and not controlled by someone else," Susan answered. Bitch, I'll show you what sore really is." As the two men moved in tandem, brutalizing Bianca's pussy and ass, her squeals rose to a new intensity, and one thing was certain. We had also decided on a few house rules, with the most important being the winning man must wear a condom. She Brunette was several years older and obviously attracted to him. Up to my waist in the water. "God, Chasni put on such an 'incredible show' for me--and for Father Marcus--that I couldn't believe it! “But, I paid them in full to the former owner of this condo community.” "Tell him that up to now he hasn't broken the law. “That is so fucking hot. But, girlfriend Tyler, despite all of our efforts and experience defies our abilities to deal with his aberrant behavior. “It’s everything I dreamed about.” I could just see them through the darkness choking my vision to a tight tunnel. Does your soul want to sink into it?” Girlfriends In fact as he got nearer and nearer to her tits and pussy, the higher her chest went as her breathing got heavier and heavier. Sally didn't know what to do. She reached behind her and felt the chain and ring on the base of the plug. “It says something dumb,” he admitted, flashing her a charming grin. I groaned into Miss Daisy's juicy snatch, her thick labia caressing my cheeks. I wanted June to have a good mouth asian full of pee so I let loose. She wanted second place. He continued to strum against her clitoris.