You are not going to like this though. He flicked both of my nipples, and grabbed the two devices from the table. He clamped one on each of my nipples... I screamed behind the gag. Pain ripped through my chest. He took the chain that linked the two clamps and tugged it forward, inducing another wave of pain. “Ughhh!” I screamed. “Well Miss Macy, I would say it’s time we break you in right.” He grunted, pulling down his tight leather pants, letting his cock spring free, all ten inches of it. He. Looking back now, I think it was the first time a man had made me cum just through chatting online, and I often didn't actually realise until I checked my panties! Our chats led to phone calls, always when hubby was away with work, which led to talk about us meeting in person. I can’t remember now how long it was before we arranged that first meet, but Tony was increasingly controlling how I behaved and was quite insistent about paying me a visit at home. As risky as this was, I found myself. The client then asked if I would move to her feet. This is not my faourite part of the body to work but I do as my client asks. As I was working on her right foot she really began to moan and moved her right hand over her crotch and began to make movements from under the privacy towel.I stopped right away, she opened her eyes and said, oh god, I'm so sorry, I forgot myself! I told her it was ok, and that it was no big deal, this is a private session after all. She proceeded to tell me how. ." He trailed off, frustrated. "Because even though I know Iwon't hurt you, it's still important that you don't talk to strangers. It's not a nice world sometimes." Amanda suddenly looked very sad,and Zane almost felt tears come to his eyes as the child in front ofhim tried to understand the strange concept he had put before her. "Iwish it were a nicer world then," she said finally, looking at theground. Then she looked back at him. He was still squatting, whichput him at eye level with.