Bend over”.She handcuffed me, then took a paddle and began to paddle my ass. The nipple clamps were still on, and she pulled on the leather string,... causing pain. Tracy then turned me around, and put a cock ring on me. This one had a ball harness, which hurt like hell. She then strapped on a dildo, lubed it up, and shoved it up my ass, and proceeded to fuck the crap out of me.I was getting very close to cumming, when she stopped.“You don’t have permission to cum”.She removed the handcuffs. . Now I'm not saying this is accurate, but it's what they saidhappened...***Vic stood in front of the mirror and tried again with the spikey hairlook. Max had said it would look kewl, but then Max was just as likelyto tell him that to get a laugh.Frowning hard he forced his skin to mimic a quik-tan yellowyorange...it was the closest he could do to human coloration. In a badlight he could pass as a victim of plastic surgery, as long as hedidn't smile or accidentally flicker his forked tongue.The. Otherwise, she'll do everything. And I know. I've seen her. She's fucking good. She'll do anal and double penetration and fisting and even pissing. I've heard she'd even done on-stage shitting, but as you know we don't do that until it's really late. And she gets the crowd going. She's a fucking draw. We expect to get a lot of the Garotta's crowd down here. And that can't be bad!" She don't look much," sniffed Mandy, a tall India girl with a weird tattoo on her arse."She wears proper gear on. “Come into the front bedroom. This is the room we were thinking of making our office. It’s big enough for two small desks.”Cathy looked around with a critical eye. It was a basically an empty room, except for a floor lamp. All of the walls had drywall installed, but they hadn’t been taped. She turned her back on the room. She just couldn’t see it as an office.She went into the second bedroom. This one was nearly complete. All of the wall board was up, the gaps had been taped, and the.