As expected, Meagan's tits stuck out on her chest and her nipples were invitingly pointed and hard. Before dealing with them, I tied her thighs,calfs ...and ankles to the outside of her post, and remember that Meagan still had 1/2 of the 18" Dong hanging out of her vagina. OK, only 4 more things to go. I thought that I'd give Meagan a little sampling of everything I had. I tied her tits and used the excess rope to tie an uplifting halter around the back of her neck. Next, came the nipple clamps,. My wife was not interested but her sister Doreen was, however her husband was not. So Doreen and I decided to go visit my friend together.That Friday Doreen was more excited than I was. As we drove to the town where the reenactment was taking place she told me all about what she had learned on the Internet. She really was excited because she had seen the beautiful elaborate dresses that the Southern Belles wore. It seems that wives and children join in too, at least in the campsite if not on. Yet if that word is ever uttered then our relationship could never continue as it had been. Once that word is spoken, then she would no longer be my Slave.It has yet to be uttered.Oh, by the way, my name is Caesar. I'm Marnie's Master and, this may surprise you, friend. A Slave is not simply a sexual object, though at times I certainly use her in this fashion. It's a lifestyle between two consenting adults. Out of the privacy of our lives, we are two upper-middle-class individuals that hold. She lined Kevin's rod up with her face and slid her talented mouth over about five inches of hot, hard cock. She tasted his pre-cum for the first time of many to come. She alternated between swallowing his meat and stroking it for around five minutes before Kevin stopped her. He stood her up and leaned her over his desk so her tits were pressed against the top. Then he lifted the bottom of her dress up to her waist. She had already taken her panties off before she came in. That made Kevin.