She whispered to me, "I want him clean and hard when he wakes up, go and make us something nice for breakfast".I examined the weight on my balls. It w...as a thick steel ring that locked with a tiny pad lock. When I sat to remove those painful boots I noticed that unlike those Chris had worn, these had locks instead of buckles. Chris said "Keep them on, and the ball weight and I have another surprise for you later, now go and make breakfast". As I reached for my dressing gown she said "naked. She wondered what his reaction would be if she performed a similarly pagan-like possessive claim to his body. She’d never know but thought of something worth a try. ‘Either fuck me or stop doing that.’ ‘What?’ he said, taking a half step backwards and dropping his hands. ‘I-I was attempting to demonstrate I love your body.’ ‘It appeared to be a pagan-like ritual to me. Words to accompany what you were doing would have helped adjust my mind. You look me by surprise.’ His head hung low and Irene. "Sully fielded her cue flawlessly. "Are you telling me, you two have played Truth or Dare?" I have," Lisa admitted and slowly crossed her legs, knowingly providing me with a long glimpse of her crotch. "Margie?" Uh, no, not ever," she fidgeted, nervously and I thought she was beginning to blush. The secret room was quiet except for Jagger's raspy voice singing:Oh, Angie, don't you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet I hate that sadness in your eyes But Angie, Angie, ain't it time we said. He inserts his member between her breasts and pumps furiously between them. The end of his member pops in and out of her swollen cleavage. She watches it, grunts and curses as his member strikes her chin. She turns her head away and sees him smile in the mirror. She begins to cry and pouts with tearful eyes in the mirror. He withdraws and watches for a few moments and tells her to have another cigarette. She fits a cigarette into the holder with trembling hands, lights it and puffs. He watches.