"She giggled for a second, and then moaned, and clutched her side more."Mind if I look at that?" I said, closing the door.She shrugged, which I took t...o mean permission. I took off her jacket, and lifted up her shirt. She was wearing a bra, so I didn't see that much, but I did see the damage. It wasn't broken, and it wasn't bleeding. It was just badly bruised. I told her as much."Small consolation," she muttered."If you don't mind my asking," I said, "Who was that guy?" My now ex-fiancé," she. We all contemplate on it with utter delight.Nobody is exempt from dreaming of hard bondage,Nor excused from the desires of erotic goth sex.I call her an exquisite bitch without further ado,And inform her what a lovely tramp she really is:For she needs a mammoth cock slammed in her throat,Chained to the wall maybe till her wrists bruise,Or perhaps hogtied to the table as I cane her fat ass,Or possibly handcuffed to the bed as I spray her pretty face!I label her a gorgeous slut without. "Barking out a laugh, Colt said, "I sure as hell am not happy right now. I like you, but you aren't my ideal for a roommate." If you had to choose between them, which one would you ask to be your wife?"Shaking his head, Colt felt that the choice was impossible. He'd spent hours thinking about it, but he couldn't make up his mind. He answered, "I don't know. I love them both." Yeah," Rock said in agreement."How about you?" You know, I've spent a lot of long days and nights on duty with each of. She sits in her chair and watches wearing her thigh high stockings, heels, sexy black panties, a black bra that barely holds her amazing breasts, and her whip in hand. With her looking on I loosen my tie and sowly unbotton my shirt to expose my chest and stomach and then remove the shirt all together, next I unbutton the pants and my cock bulges out (I can't help it, everytime I see her it stands at attention), and then slowly lower my pants to the floor. I then use my tie to bind my balls.