"Knowing what was coming, he let out a howl, drawing out the sound as if he were being tortured.Ignoring his pitiful moans, she put him in the bathtub..., but kept a hand on him, knowing that he would teleport away if she let her vigilance lapse even for a second. After using a plastic cup to pour water on his back until he was thoroughly soaked, she put shampoo on him, and one-handed, worked it into his fur to the accompaniment of a spitting, snarling, howling kitten, but he settled for drama. She says to keep me in line she must spank me every night or whenever she feels the need. Afterward she tells me to go down on her to show her how grateful I am to her.Just last week, she invited her friends in for the night. I was already tied to a chair. I was naked, bending over its back. My arms were on the seat, handcuffed to the frong legs, while my legs were spread and tied to the bottom of the back legs. I was blindfolded. Things like how valnerable I was, or that her friends saw me. Wait for my parents to sleep.” so we went on terrace . It was dark there . As usual i could not control myself and started feeling her up. It was so risky doing all the things on terrace but same time it was fun also.We were standing against terrace wall looking down , i was standing behind her .I started feeling her boobs ,pressing them a little,my palms felt most awesome softness . I was pinching her nipples as she was not wearing any bra.I was hard by now and dry humping her without removing. Quietly attempting to peer through I caught my first glimpse of him in the next cubicle but what I actually saw was his face because he was in his side trying to peer through at me! Realising we were both hoping for the same thing I decided to oblige and stood to face the hole and slid my hand down the front of my shorts and eased out my flaccid cock, slowly I began to stroke its length and allowed Ian to watch as it grew ever harder in my hand. After a few minutes Ian spoke and asked if I.