Soon she tried to get up and continue on her knees, but that just brought few more swats. This time on her chest and back. She laid back, and dragged ...er naked body on the floor, until she reached the seat.--- "Face down." --- Sam ordered with another swat.She moved herself like a caterpillar onto the seat, until her face was nearly touching the ground, and her ass was sticking up in the air.Sam approached her from behind, knelt and pulled out her butt plug. "Fuck, he gonna fuck my ass", she. But why did you go into her room in the first place?”I didn’t want to say anything. I didn’t know if I should believe this sorry act my brother was pulling. I had been betrayed by the two people I had trusted beyond anyone else. But then I did something stupid. I looked into Hiro’s eyes. I saw something I hadn’t expected to see. I saw genuine pain and sorrow.I shook my head and replied, “Oh nothing really. I just had something I needed to talk to her about.”“You seemed angry as you stormed down. I instead asked, “Are you my girl “N”?” or “Who’s girl are you?” The results were comparable, just not the words I like to use. I love the site of a woman wearing the black leather “slave collar” with matching wrist and ankle restraints. I didn’t want to see “N” wearing it, it felt wrong to me. Though as time went on I changed the name from “Slave Collar” to “Sex collar” that was acceptable to me. She enjoyed wearing it and she looked great in it, as she did in the “Tit Harness”. But the ankle. Myra winced involuntarily, as if she had received the violent blow instead of Leanne. But Leanne's body surged abruptly, and the girl cried out in a hoarse voice."Jesus! JESUS, WARD! That's what I wanted! FUCK! FUCK WITH ALL YOU'VE GOT!"Ward placed his hands on the upthrust hip of the woman beneath him and leaned his weight on them. His hips jerked ferociously back and forth. His cock plunged like a piston, and each blow jarred the curvaceous body sharply. Leanne's cries rang with delight. She.