Kneeling down, he settled himself between her legs. "Mmh that's a good girl" He moaned unable to resist touching her any longer. He dragged her pantie... down the rest of her long, smooth legs and discarded them onto the floor. His hands slid their way behind her thighs and up to her ass, keeping her hips pressed slightly into the air. He was savouring his view, her puffy pink lips, perfectly innocent before his touch, pointing up at him. Squeezing her tight ass between his hands as he licked. She performed the same muscle wrenching compression on his front as she had on his back. Syd still felt near pain as Frieda worked him over. Her large hands were driven by the large muscles in her forearms rippling as she rubbed and pressed over Syd’s body. She finally stopped and stood back. Syd forced himself to relax into the towels atop the massage table and closed his eyes. Frieda smiled and fingered the hem of her tee-shirt. She knew the routine and approached Syd. Frieda coughed his. ?Take the gag off that one. Let’s go get the torturer.?The gag was removed from her fellow prisoner, and the two women were left helplessly alone, and both totally naked.?I’m Chesna?who are you?? the girl in the chair asked.?Melisande, but call me Mel. Have they hurt you much yet???No. They said they were waiting for a special occasion,? Chesna replied unhappily. She struggled a little, but made no impact on the leather straps and chains that bound her.?I’m sorry if I am that special occasion.?. "If we don't want this squirt squirting all over the place,we need to put him into chastity." For sure," seconded Ms. Whip. "If we can find a chastity tube smallenough for that miniature man-part of his."Devil Dyke gruffly declared, "I can rig something up in my workshop. Ilike to do stuff like that." And indeed she did, being rather a clich?ddyke."Than we can make him clean up this dump. There's still some costumesfrom your fantasy role playing with those coeds last weekend, DD." Yeah,.