Now stick her. Ssslllooowwwlllyyy.MGYNKNGYK! MGNGKNGNMGNHhhhHHH!Jesus Christ! I have never felt anything like that before!You know where it's even bet...ter to have your dick? In her ass. While you're pulling on her hair with one hand and choking her with the other, and someone else is whipping the ever loving shit out of her tits, her stomach, her pussy, and oh, let me tell about what the cane can do to her. Cigarettes. Wax. Electricity. Alligator clips being ripped off her like a zipper. You. I could see in her eyes a small spark had been ignited, and I knew there was a good chance she would do it. As I placed my hands on her shapely butt and pulled her into me she said ok, but on her terms.I reminded her she had 10 minutes, and went downstairs. There I was greeted with cheers and shouts for "Pussy." I just smiled and said she's on her way. After about 15 minutes I began to wonder if she was coming down at all. As I started to go upstairs the doorbell rang. I opened the door to see. We would just have snacks and drinks and just have a quiet 'girl's nightout' there was never any sex, just six friends getting together.I thought that they were the only ones who knew about Suzanne but one dayI got a call from one of my best clients. Randy and I had hit it off rightfrom the start and we played golf several times a month. Randy is a trueathlete. He played football in college and still keeps his six-foot bodyas fit as he had during college. I, on the other hand, am only. ” He made quick work of the bra and panties. She had never felt so exposed and vulnerable. But, for some reason, even though she planned this, asked for it, paid for it, her mind was confused. The understandable terror and rage were there. But alongside that, almost fighting for control, was an enormous rush of joy and passion. It was like an argument in her head. “I don't want to die. Oh God, I don't want to die.” “This, this is it. What I’ve dreamed of and what we planned.” “No one knows I.