" Baby trafficking? But they had a baby with them when they entered the hotel and still had it with them when they left. We've just seen t...hat on the tapes." Maybe," said Reyes, "and maybe not. I need you come with me down to the basement. I think I know what's going on here."If Ernesto Suarez was surprised to see the gringa from the FBI again so soon he gave no sign of it as he opened up the cupboard for her and her partner."This is it!" said Reyes, triumphantly holding. Since the activities described are non-consensual they should NOT, in myopinion, take place in real life, and would in fact be illegal and, as faras I'm concerned, immoral. However, some people, including me, enjoy fantasizing about such things.So I present this story as an artistic release of one of my many fantasiesthat roam through my mind. It has depictions of sever sexual torture that would not work it thereal world. Nor should anyone try the tortures depicted in this story inthe real. The headmaster grabbed some rope and tied the girls to their chairs. Once he was sure that they were secured tightly and couldn’t move out of the way of his cruel punishments he grabbed a bag of clothespins. They were of the strong variety, if you used them in strong winds they would still be able to hang onto their clothes. Anxiously the girls awaited his intentions. They already knew what he was going to do, but they hoped he would change his mind. He looked at his watch.“Hmm, the next lesson. Your own hips rocking against me in need as I continue to use your sweet mouth. Moaning as I pull my cock from between your lips, feeling the wet shaft sliding up along your cheek. Your tongue sliding out to play across my cum filled balls, your lips sucking first one and then the other into your warm mouth. Rolling each one in your warm mouth as you suckle on them. Back and forth your lips travel as you give me pleasure until I once again return the swollen head of my cock to your lips and.