The wrist restraints were attached to ropes which went through pulleys almost concealed within the frame. There must have been a wheel or something on the back side of the frame, because one of the stagehands stood there and the ropes got tighter and tighter. After a few more turns of the wheel, Mistress Abigail said, “That’s enough,” and then signaled for the stagehands to leave. Slut-slave wendy was now tied in a very tight bow with the highest point of her body being her prick, which was straining painfully at the constraint of the chastity device. Mistress Abigail was in a full-body, black catsuit with a removable panel which covered her crotch. It had a belt-like strap at the waist which held the bikini-shaped panel in place. Since the edges of the bikini panel were in the creases at the top of the legs, it was not apparent there was a panel until the Mistress removed it. Mistress Abigail was a true red head, or at least the carpet matched the drapes. I hear that there are special dyes that can be used down there now. She maneuvered herself over wendy’s face and then settled herself down. Meanwhile, a slave girl– or perhaps a naked stagehand– walked up behind the stretching frame and removed the chastity shield. As wendy’s cock unfolded and grew, the slave girl slid something over it. The device was a thick, clear tube about three inches long that apparently had a bladder of some sort around the inside of it. I couldn’t tell if the bladder was filled with air or warm liquid, but it was liberally greased with something. The girl began moving it slowly up and down wendy’s cock while she moaned from between her Mistress’s legs. “Remember,” Mistress Abigail warned, “if you blonde cum before I do you will be severely punished... and the chastity cage will go back on for two months.” It sounded Hardcore like she answered, “Yes, Mistress,” but it was hard to tell because Mistress Abigail lowered herself the rest of the way down while she was speaking. Mistress Abigail ground herself into wendy’s mouth while the slave girl moved the masturbation sleeve up and down on her prick. Her cock was starting to quiver and it looked like she might be in for some severe punishment, but just before she spurted into the air, Mistress Abigail gave a loud sigh and quivered slightly before standing up and pulling the bottom panel of her catsuit back in place. “Abigail has always been something of a cold fish,” Dianne said softly. “... a very sadistic cold fish, but a cold fish nevertheless.” Everyone at the table laughed softly... except me. I was staring at Big Boobs my empty glass and wondering what answer I was going to give Shelly. “So,” Shelly said calmly, “have you decided on an answer?” “Yes,” I cumshot said in a shaky voice. “Yes, you have decided or yes, you want to submit yourself to me?” Shelly replied. If I hadn’t had so much to drink, I never would have had the nerve, but I said loudly, “Yes! blowjob I want to be your slave!” Conversation at all of the tables near us suddenly stopped and it got very quiet in the room. He agreed and we stopped and Luke blonde shuffled back, lifted me up, turned me round and plonked me down. two sir . . ." she said, again continuing to stare at his thick organ. It was the same one that Marilyn and I had made out (to the extent she would allow) during our high school days. It is against our beliefs to be with women before marriage and it is usually our parents who pick our wives, so the first time we fuck a woman is the night we get married to a complete stranger" Imagine his shock as he opened the front door and was greeted by the sight of his practically nude, dead fiancee sitting on the couch. Closing my laptop I looked at the screen, half in frustration and half in planning. “Jade is going to text me.” She waited a few moments before turning toward him sleepily, her big tits now Big Boobs arched and in full view. This time I was able to easily move his foreskin back and forth even after he was fully hard. Katrina showed Emma where a table, a chair, and a sofa was. They cuddled and kissed for a short while but then realized they had to get going. “But are you seriously telling me that you’re okay with me shagging someone else?” And with that final thought, I held her, saying nothing, Hardcore until I drifted off to sleep. Looking down at his daughter's fully exposed sex, he gasped in astonishment, "It is so beautiful, Lisa, so smooth." “Did you even listen to me?!” I grab my towel and wrap my body around it. I’m going in to see your mum for a bit.” He stood behind her, trying to block her exit if she suddenly turned and made a dash for the lounge. "Yes Master. I let out a wanton moan, so eager to be my little brother's whore and love him with my pussy. She knew she had to get over to Marge’s and see why but before she did, she felt like her body would explode if she didn’t satisfy the raging cumshot fire inside herself. Since I wasn’t doing anything to her I concentrated on the feel of blowjob my erection sheathed by her body. She looked back one last time and felt only anger, Arnial knew that was all she would feel for Thorin that and scorn. It was time to test things. I need more eyes on them. I think to myself that maybe he is learning and maturing a bit. I've read it so I kind of know what to expect,” She said, then after a quick thought, “Yes Master, I want to try that.” It built faster and faster. “You won’t find these too often. The view was seductive.