.he mumbled defeatedly, looking down again, “Yes Sir.”Recognizing the profound and wonderful difficulty this probably took to say, the Master let ...the mumble slide and smirked again. The guest put his hands back down. He grabbed the pullover and raised it above his head and off. Then the shirt, then pants, then the shoes, (he had been told not to wear socks) as he stripped down for the first time for another man. Finally he stood there before the Master in a full set of women’s lingerie. My ex went and sat on the coutch to watch - it was humiliating. But I was enjoying this too much right now to be very mad at him.The dog thrust in me hard and fast and was quickly full length and girth. I began moaning, then screaming as he fucked me hard with that machine. There was no rhythm to the dog's fucking, just plain animal sex. All he cared about was fucking me until he got his cum inside me. It was rough and was feeling great. A clicking noise and the machine began fucking me. I came here today to punish a pledge.” “I don’t see anyone.”That was when Mrs. Turner opened the coffin and pulled out a wet naked girl. What? The? Fuck?“The frat sent This little slut to spy on us.” The little slut in question struggled in Mrs. Tuners arms. “Fortunately, I caught her on the security cameras and locked her in here.”He had thought the girl was resisting Mrs. Tuner’s hold on her, but after the shock of the girl coming out of the coffin like a wet vampire wore off, he noticed. She had made him use a penis pump to get it thicker and longer then the small size it was before. It was no DON JONSON still, but not micro either. His cock was raging, longing for a day she let him burst. His body was slim due to the diet regimen she kept him on. When she was walking toward him she looked down on him like he was a worm."Got my drink pussy" Gianna SaidHe held her ice cold drink and an umbrella over it so the ice wouldn't melt. She looked up at him like a puppy to his master She.