LOGINWhen it was over and I had unhooked her bindings from the table I apologized for taking so long after her climax to free her. It really is the major downside of good bondage, one inevitably leaves the bound party, who after all is giving themselves to the scene, in the uncomfortable position for far too long. It is rude, unless it is intended.Gracie wasn't listening, as soon as she could she turned around, grabbed me, and hung on tight, hugging me and crying through an emotional release. Also laughing. Part of it was from what she had just experienced. But part of it was the realization that my releasing her from the tension suggested I really might let her go when I was done with her. She whispered the words, "I might live" under her breath, she thought I might kill her at her orgasm or mine. I knew that she would be having emotional flares as the reality hit her, thinking about what might have happened.I, in turn, felt the urge to kiss her in response. My blood was flooded with fe
Because of the way her holes had been stretched she was a little too loose. I shifting my height, which changed our angle, that fixed it. Her fuckholes would be much better tomorrow once they returned to normal.Taking her at her word for what she wanted, I adjusted her hips then I touched a button so the electric motors began to pull on her arms, like the 'rack' of classical torture."Oh yes, sweet pain... that is it... FUCK! Such a marvelous device," she said.I stopped the motor, but she wanted more. "That is what I needed. Ohhh... yes. A bit more please?" I looked at the tension gauge, her body was stretched pretty tight, but if she wanted more - I touched the switch and watched the tension dial move. It took her BP into the upper half of the yellow."Ohhh yesssss, such a sweet pain. Fuck me now Batman, you feel so good inside. Could you, well... do me like a slut?"With a request like that, what choice did I have? I put it to her pussy like a jackhammer, fast and hard. She took i
Jax would notify the Aztexs so they could get Cosmo's body. After 24 hours he would call the police using one of our confidential informants. That timeline was open to negotiation. The Aztexs may want to visit the Black Kings in the interim, to administer some justified mayhem. Once the cops were in the loop they would have eyes on the Kings, and might spoil the fun, so they would be kept in the dark for a time. I mentioned that a live female was removed from the scene. Jax knew better than to ask questions; he knew all he needed to know about what happened to the Warlord before me.When I was done I removed my own clothing. (DNA was inevitable, so why not enjoy her?) Then I returned to Gracie. She had followed my instructions to the letter, she even figured out the bag and put it on right. The bag is white, very light and breathable, but it has an opaque layer of felt sewn inside where needed to block sight. She had put in on the right way, then taped it so it would not slip, but als
The trunk was not comfortable, but it had a better outlook than where she had been. The jacket would be missed but the CSIs would make up something. I arranged blankets under her, plus another handcuff to keep her and Vicky together, just in case. I also took the cameras the fucking Black Kings had set up, taking a quick look for other bits. (The cameras recorded but did not broadcast.) I left all the weapons the Kings had: Knives and pistols and tools, there was nothing interesting. I left Cosmo's gun, his people would expect to find it. On patrol like this I wear gloves and a ski mask so there was no DNA. I decided against torching the place; why force the authorities attention? Better to control the timing.On the way back to the car I honestly wondered if I would kill her after our private "thank you" party. Well, if I did it would not be slow and agonizing like the late Black Kings planned. Using pliers and dry fucking ice while their dicks were inside her magnificent body? I was
Absentmindedly I moved a gloved finger to the top of her cleft and lightly ran it down the valley. When the fingertip got to her rosebud - a lovely shade of pink, she had it bleached by experts - she 'pushed out' and spread her stance slightly; it was reflex-fast and natural, like something trained to be instinctive rather than an act. Since she was already distended the tip of my finger tip went right in her ass to the first knuckle. She fucking sighed! It was entirely natural for me to go in just a bit deeper. She moaned. Talk about easy!She was really ready to get fucked, and given where my finger was making her body happy, not necessarily fucked in a nice way. But this was not the '10-20' for it. I withdrew my finger."Thank you for that... releasing my leg I mean... The other was very nice too... Really. Much appreciated." She spoke with remarkable poise and an subtle, slightly breathless inviting charm. Also, she did not rattle the chain.I whispered, "I really should just leav
She continued. "I suppose I should explain. Honestly, I was not opposed to what they had promised for the evening, I was looking forward to a bit of rough handling with my sex, and I figured three was a good number... you know, no waiting? Airtight? Anyways, I was all in when they mentioned sharing some ex and cocaine. I figured that with the marching powder we could party all night. But after we got here they started getting out of hand with something else. Once I was secured they began talking about pliers and dry ice to make sure I could not ID them; also giving me extreme pain while they were inside me just, you know, to feel me twitch real bad. Then they talked about maybe removing my tongue, weighing me screaming in pain versus them enjoying my tongue on their cocks... or other places too disgusting to mention."Amazingly, she kept her civil tone as she spoke. Like she was talking about furniture.I saw the cooler of dry ice and the tools the animals planned to use on her fine b
Amanda was naked in front of the mirror after a long refreshing shower. Her body was warm because of the hot water. She rubbed some skin cream on her shoulders and waist. She also rubbed it on her nice pert bottom and smiled at her reflection in the mirror. Her long blond hair was wet. She turned w
"My turn to wash you, mommy. Hum, I need to start off with your vagina. Wash the vulva gently to keep it healthy and prevent infections." Sabrina washed it and then rubbed her fingers on her mother's pussy. She dared to stick her finger in her mother's hole."Sabrina!" Giulia gasped. "Don't!""Oh,
In the faint glow of the alarm clock, I saw her. She had her back to me, but she was standing near the bookcase where my stereo component system was located, her hair almost the color of blood in the dim light, her legs pale. As I followed them up, I realized she was naked."Claire?" I yawned, stru
"You're so sweet, Annabelle. Your face smells my cum. You'd better wash it up.""I love the way you take care of me when you tell me to be clean." She beamed at him and walked to her bedroom happy that she was no longer alone.**************Annabelle studied so hard that her eyes hurt. She removed







