I tied her to my bed by her wrists and ankles so her arms were up over her head and her legs were apart. I then got out my Gayle Bradley Spiderco Air... knife and cut off her clothes.I started with her shirt slicing up the sleeves then down the front between her breasts. Sarah wiggled and resisted which resulted in her getting a few small cuts along the way. I pulled her shredded shirt away and started on her pants next. I cut up the insides of each of her legs then up the sides until she had. It seemed a fitting end to what turned out to be about an hour-and-a half or more of great sex. Sarah had other ideas. Sarah got to her knees, moved next to me, and started to stroke my cock, telling me to cum all over Maggie. Sarah’s words were more of an order than a directive. Maggie got up on her elbows and encouraged me to cum on her. “Cum on me,” Maggie yelled. “Cum all over me.” I did not last long. The tension in me had already built up, Sarah was whispering in my ear to cum all over. Much more sophisticated than the horse at the home of MISTRESS Natascha and MASTER Michail, it is a rude triangular torture device, with the sharp point of the angle pointing upward, mounted on a saw horse like support. The wooden horse can be used in a wide variety of ways delivering discomfort and excruciating pain. Every ride is different. MASTER Michail feels that the wooden horse motivates a slaveslut like me much more effectively than a flogging will. For example, he chains my wrists. “Can he fuck my arse too?”We hear the chirpy Cockney accent of Thomas, Randall’s owner, from off camera, “He’s a pretty vigorous lover – so long as you can handle that he’s not too big, but his knot could do some damage...”“Och, my arse has taken plenty of damage over the years...” Jokes Tara. “And I won’t be needing it that much longer!” Her dark, self-aware humour, highlighting her desire to have fun right now and not worry about consequences.She slips a little further forward on the edge of.