"Oh yeah Don Sir, slap my sweet as.....and fucked me faster" she moaned "Mmmmhhhhhh, tell me what Don Sir...don't hold back now...." "Oh shit baby, I'...ve been meaning to tell you since that I'd love to fuck you .... And love you... and kiss you and hold you and oh....." "Oh yes.....baby, rock that waist......" I grasps for coherence, as I slap her now sore ass.... slap! slap!! slap!!! Reaching forward and grasping her tit, I squeezed it hard....it's hurting her but I just squeezed harder...... ..........................................................In the now lit up basement, I saw infront of me what my Mistress Chrissy had prepared... A torture rack! It looked like a normal long wooden table with leather wrist/ankle restraints at the top and bottom of it and a wheel at the top which, when rotated, tightens and constricts the chain attached to the restraints, causing the stretching out of the victim's body, that victim soon being me! I don't know how I've never noticed her setting. That first night we spent together, in your bedroom. You could see I was shaking, yet your loving touch placed me at ease. Sitting beside me, next to your bed, for what must have been an hour, maybe longer, as time drifted by without due notice. Most of it not even speaking a word, just holding each other, showing the true meaning of comfort upon this sacred moment of our relationship. While others called you beautiful on the outside, I saw the real essence of beauty within, that shone through. And he has a huge, thick cock. “This Sylvia, Michael,” you have been ogling her naked body for ten minutes. “Michael is renowned for his ten-inch erection. He is also renowned for his tongue skills.“Sit alongside me so I can watch him lick your cunt while Tony licks mine.”“I told you Sylvia had a magnificent body, Michael. She has obviously turned you on. Look at your rock hard erection.“And tits to die for. Thirty-six D, awesome,” Ada whispers as Michael licks and sucks my very erect.