Brian screamed after her but once he heard the door slam shut didn't know what to do.As Ellen drove away, she thought this was a useful lesson. Brian... needed to learn right off who was in charge. And I need to show my face in New York for a bit. Just to be seen, by her doorman, and friends.And for the next 24 hours, Brian explored every inch of his cell for a way out. There wasn't one. The floor was a concrete slab and the bars went all around as well as overhead. No breaking through the. ” ********** “Yes, Master,” I finally respond. He walks away to the closest, I hear the lock slip off and the box open. He returns with His belt, but that wasn’t even in the box. He sits on the bed. “Princess over my knee,” He commands and without hesitation, over His knee I go. He begins with his hand, raining down on my bare bottom over and over again. I can feel the heat building, my bottom is getting so warm. When is He going to stop, stopping only means he will go to the belt. Two long. "Yeah." Greg laughed as he watched me check myself out. "You'll get used to it."I jumped off the bed and pulled off my t-shirt. "Grab my bra there, Lance." I pointed at the closest thing I had to a sports bra and I wasn't exactly sure why it was hanging off the doorknob, but it had been there about a month.I hardly ever wore a bra. In fact, I think it's safe to say that I could count all the times I'd worn a bra before that day on one hand. The one I was putting on was really more like a. She sucked it like mad but she was very happy. While Bart was enjoying his mother sucking his cock, he was rubbing his hands down her back and into her dress while Maggie was again sucking her huge tits. Then accidentally for the first time, Marge’s lips touched her son’s lips. They both enjoyed this and Marge’s heart and Bart’s heart pounded. Maggie started to weep until Marge picked her up and embraced her and Bart kissed his sister on the forehead. Meanwhile, Homer was drunk and getting.