What can be more frustrating that having your own penis locked it atight chastity cage, straining uncomfortably against it's unyieldingform, screaming... for release but completely ignored, hanging uselesslybelow, greedily amplifying what little stimulation comes from therhythmic movement of objects inside you to keep it straining against themetal, but nowhere near enough to cum...What can be more degrading for a man to be strapped in like that,dressed in frilly, hot-pink lingerie, stockings,. I actually stole them from my father’s supply, ha, ha.”“We were in love Edward. We ran away from home, lied about our ages to a kindly old understanding priest, and got married in the eyes of God Edward. We weren’t very good at hiding and we were caught by our parents a few weeks later and brought back home. They had everything annulled and separated us.”“A month later I was still arguing with my family that I loved her and wouldn’t give her up. Connie was still bound and determined to have our. She must have managed to cover up her face because that had only a few bruises and no cuts. Looking at her like this she seemed so peaceful. I could only imagine what her body must be going through.A healthy human might recover well enough but drugs can destroy a body's ability to heal itself without help. When Diamond woke up her body would be a lot weaker than it should and she would need help, but I wasn't sure I was the guy.The door to the room opened behind me and a small woman entered. I responded with a hungry assault on his lips while raising his poncho and fondling his growing bulge. After some deep tongue probing, I dropped to my knees pulling his panties aside and sucked him into my mouth as far as I could take it. Jacky tried to stop my onslaught, but I wasn’t stopping until he came, and cum he did. I think he must have saved that load for a month, but I gobbled it all down and then headed back inside leaving him breathing hard. As I walked back into the shop, I.
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