She was never to rise again on to her feet, for the duration of her visit. Unless hoisted up by some club member or members, intent on making her hang...from her wrists or even neck as he set about inflicting some twisted torture on her.This was the nature of this club, a place for women to become slaves, playthings or just pieces of attractive fuck meat. Their will tested and broken by an assortment of the most dominant and in some cases, sadistic Dom’s in society.Rachel sighed as she slipped. " (I touched both, stroking each gently.) She smiled ear-to-ear. "Then I'd rub your breasts." (I cupped one, then the other in my left hand, easier to reach across and grab a handful of sexy sweater beacons.) She gasped as I did."Then I'd rub that hot ass of yours. I want to bite it. I want to lick you all over." She really laughed at that. I released her, then leaned back to lift the console between us, up and out of the way. She let me take her hand, guide it to my throbbing boner pulsing. Her wonderful fur teased me. She rubbed faster and faster. My body tensed. My fingers dug into her tit. I bobbed my mouth, pressing my tongue stud into her sensitive nipple, bringing purring yowls to her lips.I sensed her excitement. Her heart studded beneath her heaving tits. My mouth stimulated her nipple, rubbing my tongue piercing harder on her nub. I was a priestess of Saphique. I could read a woman’s pleasure as easily as my own.“Ooh, yes, you’re shuddering. You love my fur, concubine.. I always tried to stop him with the least possible noise, so that no one gets to know what happened.Over the years, the boy grew hornier and hornier. My state was not easy too. There is a 4 year difference in my husband’s age and mine, and I believe this must be the reason he was getting less interested in fucking me in the night. I was left to fingering and rubbing myself. Of course, that is too bad a substitute for a rough banging from a strong man (yes, I love it when men spank, squeeze and.