Hewent down like a sack of shit,taking the bitch with him.M leaped off thetable and cuffed him, we rolled him over and both sat on the screamingbitch ...while we tied her hands behind her back and then gagged her.Fat bastardwas just coming round and struggled against the cuffs so I kicked him inthe balls and told him to shut the fuck up.M was laughing and teasing thebitch with the whip,just light flicks accross the tits but painfull enough.Stillrepeating the obsceneties from earlier only more. You are an object to me. You are my toy. You are every bit of a play thing as this is to you!? He said shoving the dildo up to her face for closer inspection and slapping each of her cheeks with the toy.?I just felt that gushing pussy of yours, so I am not go to even waste time with lube. Bend over and get ready for the first of many cocks you will be receiving from your new Master.? He said as he forced her to bend over, kicking her legs further apart.?The test is simple. Hold the dildo as. His buttocks were being pulled apart. Forcibly pried open. There was a gut-twisting sensation of something that felt like a burning-hot pipe being jammed into him, into... into his ass.She had held him tight and tried to offer him comfort, but he had pushed her away, had told her to go away and leave him the hell alone. He was damaged goods, unfit for the company of a woman unless... unless and until he could somehow avenge himself and regain his manhood."By whatever means necessary and. I bought some time by just kissing her, but she was clearly further along than that and was pushing for more. She made no secret about wanting to be fucked. Hard and now.I finally felt the car slowing down and knew Paul must have found a suitable location to park. After a couple of slow turns, my wife figured out something was up. "What are we doing?" She whispered. "Why did he pull off the Interstate?" "No idea," I lied. She gave me the look she reserves for when she knows she doesn't have the.