She caught her breath with this attack and squealed with delight. "Oh, fuck me hard. I want it hard and fast.” "Arh," she cried as he pulled back th...en rammed home again. He was demented, her sluttish behavior had driven him beyond control and all he wanted to do was punish her for teasing him so much."Aarrhh", she cried again as he pulled back and slammed into her, his balls slapping against her perineum. If she wanted it hard then he'd give it to her. His shaft was independently manic and all. "Sure just be gentle okay?" as she turned slightly at the shoulders and extended her left wing to me"Tentatively I reached out and gentle ran my finger tips down the edge of her wing. The top and back are a rich dark brown and the inner part of the wing is more tan. I think they're perfect.My finger tips tingled as I touched her. "They're so soft!" I gasped.She nodded and then shivered. I jerked my hand back. "I'm sorry. Was I pressing too hard?" No," she replied shaking her head. "It feels. She groaned as they buckled and secured the harness about her head, an under jaw strap held her mouth closed around the mouth filling ball. She was well gagged. Mistress Shift pushed the button. Waves of pain shot through the helpless girl. Her screams were but anguished humming. Tears sprang to her tightly closed eyes. Her still wet hair flew around her face as she thrashed about. Her hands stiffened, claw-like and grasping. Then it was over. Mistress Shift slapped Abigail's. Many a night she'd rubbed her little pussy to orgasm thinking about Ryan using that key to sneak into her room, and sexually molest her.In any case now Judy, Ginger's mother, wanted her key back, and sending Ginger to get it was her passive agressive way of getting it.She had over heard their argument last week, and it seemed that Ryan had fucked some eighteen year old girl, and Judy was not at all amused."Hey, we never agreed to anything exclusive." he had protested."That's not even the point.