It is like some grotesque variant of Beauty and the Beast. I find myself actually feeling sympathy for him. I find myself needing him. If I am honest ...with myself I will admit I find myself wanting him. And what he does to me. What he makes me do. He exudes power. Mastery. Images of that clinical torture chamber inside the vault keep appearing on the fringes of my mind and fleeting questions about what he would do to me there. No. It isn’t ‘would.’ It is ‘will.’ If I am honest with myself I will. This put the maletoy lying flat on the coffee table with the female toy dangling in theair impaled on the upright cock. This obscured Tom's face from thecamera for a short while, but the now over two hundred users in the roomand Princes Dee could hear as Tom continued to kiss and suck at thepoint the two toys intersected. They could also hear the moans emanatingfrom Tom as his cock continued to throb even more heavily in thechastity. Tom slightly turned the toys and slid them over a little so. After the final exam was over, we were both very happy because we had done our exams well, my sister suggested why not go to a movie.We went to a wide screen theater in the mall nearby and returned home around midnight. Just as I was going to my room, latha my sister told me that why not sleep together. I said ok. She went to her room, changed into her usual nighty and came. I changed into my knicker and dragged the cot to the center of the room and I lied by one side of the bed.She came and. She was his toy now.The Stranger, part twoPeggy felt his body heat as he sat on the edge of the bed. Her own body was beginning to sweat as her breathing became more rapid. She could not stand the waiting any longer as she quietly begged “please touch me”. The stranger lightly touched her foot. She jumped and gasped. He ran his warm hand slowly up her shin, over her knee and across her thigh. The closer his hand got to her pussy, the harder it was for her to inhale. Her entire body was.