“Open your mouth you slutty bitch!”, she said. I did as I was told. She unclipped the ball gag strap from behind my head, pushing the ball under m... chin. She made sure the nipple weights and the ball weights hung freely on each side of the horse. She positioned herself in front of me, spreading her legs, her tight ass up against my face. She bent over resting her arms on a hay bale. “Rim me bitch! Fuck my ass with your tongue till I tell you to stop!” The man then began rubbing my ass with his. If you were closer you would see the first tear finding a path from under her blindfold. If you, and not me, were holding her tightly, you would feel her body trembling from a heady mix of frustration, despair and anger.“In ten minutes I will unzip your suit and touch you”.She seems more content now. Relaxed. Resigned? If we, you and I, could see inside her head we would know of the war she is waging with her body. Telling it, beseeching it, not to respond to my touches. To ignore the insidious. He enjoyed playing with their bodies this way, feeling them trying to fight him but unable to stop him. This was the best part about the job, the availability of young, nubile girls, stripped naked and forced to allow him to degrade them. He would almost work for nothing to be able to do this.“Yes,” her voice trembling as she hung there, Gonzales body pressed up hard against her. She could feel his hard cock pushed against her. Her nipples began to burn in pain as his fingers continued to dig. ” Laura stepped out from behind the screen once again wearing nothing but the green panties she had been wearing when they arrived. She looked up and him with a big smile and asked, “Do you really like them?” “Of course, I do,” he answered, completely unable to take his eyes off of them. “I don’t know that I’ve ever seen more beautiful breasts.” She threw her arms around his neck and squeezed him with a giant hug. “You are such a wonderful boss. This is going to be my best birthday ever.” She.