As the tentacle entered deeper and deeper, she realized that she loved this too. It was her master’s wish so it was right. It wasn’t long before s...he reached the first orgasm of the night.***The next morning, Monica’s eyes were fixed on the pulsating lights but she wasn’t looking at all. Her pupils were just channels that let the detailed instructions burst into her mesmerized mind. All she had to do was to obey. Monica got dressed and left her house.One hour later, the bedroom door opened and. Peter looked over his wife's shoulder as she looked for something suitable and his prick was hardening again as she selected a cane and ordered it."Don't you dare touch that cock of yours before the cane arrives, understand me?"He stammered, "Y-y-yes, miss," which brought a smile to her lips.In the recent past, Helen had imagined herself as a headmistress taking a cane to a sixth-former's backside so later she went back online on her laptop and ordered a headmistress's gown.The two of them. Just a little at first then I feel her to it again and then she does it again. My eyes widen under the hood and I whimper trying to say that?s enough. I can feel the pressure build and the need to piss get worse. She stops filling my bladder and clamps the catheter shut. My belly hurts now and I need to piss so badly, but I can?t with the catheter clamp shut. She pets my head again and giggles, ?Aww so good. You look so full.? My head turns side to side and I start whimpering wanting. ‘You might as well get out then. I’ve never paid for pussy and I ain’t starting now.’ He said. She looked at him. ‘You mother fucker! Now I’m gonna get beat!’ She said as she pulled her top up and got out of the car, slamming the door. He hated it when people did that. It was a brand new car, only had it for a year. She stormed off. He drank from his bottle. She came back five minutes later, a big black guy in tow. ‘That’s him!’ She said as she pointed her finger accusingly at him. He grabbed.