The trembles grew. My pussy dripped juices; my mouth drooled saliva. She grabbed my wrists, attaching leather cuffs to them, manacling my arms behind ...my back. I shivered, feeling even more helpless. I couldn't move now. I could only lie here and let them use me.Discipline me.Then I heard the familiar rip of duct tape. I shivered. Why did she have that?She pressed something round against my pussy, as wide as my fist but curved. I shuddered at the feel of it against me. It connected to a long. Ernie was impressed by May's speed and stamina, and before she had finished her fifth trip he had whittled a plug from a busted pit prop to shove up her cunt to stop her getting a baby.He shoved it up her between trips holding it in with strap round her crotch.Her sixth trip was torture for her, the plug inflamed her, cunt juice ran down her leg and made her clog slip on coal dust on floor and her kept having orgasms and bumping into things, and when she got back in the end strap got in way. He pulled his finger from her tight sleeve and ran it back up her slit, the pad of his finger now a little wet he used it to rub that barely perceptible bump sitting right at the top. All the while he was doing this he continued to kiss and lick the area right beside those pretty lips and use his other hand to caress her thigh and up over her mound to run through the brown bush sitting there.Kelli's mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, she didn't want to and shouldn't enjoy this, it. From behind me a voice with a strong Romanian accent spoke, "Do you seek wisdom and knowledge Anglo?"Startled, I turned. Standing before me was the old dark-haired woman whom I had met but once before. Her eyes were piercing, one dark black, the other blinded by a cataract. She was dressed in an emerald colored gown covered in rhinestones. On her hands were at least a dozen rings. Her neck was adorned with a silver necklace and with the pendant of a crescent moon. Ruby earrings hung from her.