Madam added more air; further stiffing the corset and abdominal bag andhis neck brace was extended. His diet was changed from mostly a softliquid one...to more solid fair. Instead of a weekly shave, Madam beganlaser treatments on his face, twice daily injections in his exposedthigh and more pain. This time the pain came from his nipples.She had placed some weird cylinder shaped contraptions over each of hisnipples with a small tube coming out the end. Madam then attached abulb device to the. "Yes and no. I hunt, and I kill animals, and I find it arousing.And I have had two abortions, which to us Catholics is killing. But I havenever killed in the normal sense." "And that makes you sad." His finger play was more urgent. She sighed, her nipples hard, her pussy wet. "I told you, I am a wicked woman.In my fantasies, I am a sadist." "Only in your fantasies? Pity" He was now masturbating her steadily. "Pity?" Her time to sound questioning, now. She needed him inside her again,he was so. He knew to push his tongue in deep and fuck her hard as she coated his tongue with more cream. She then grabbed him by the hair and pulled his face out of her pussy and turned and bent over and pushed his face to her ass. She spread her ass cheeks and he then began to lick her asshole. He knew to lick till she gave the word to tongue fuck her asshole. She loved the way he licked and fucked her ass with his tongue.After a good ass tongue fuck she pulled him to his feet and walked to the back of. He was long, thick, and not even fully hard yet. We pulled over about ten minutes from my house, into a blacked out supermarket parking lot. I picked the furthest corner from the entrance I could find to do the dirty deed. Soon as I parked the car, he was out the door, coming around to my side..My first thoughts were, "What a gentlemen.." Only to have him open the door and fall to his knees before me. His hands pushed that little dress back, my hips pressing up to allow the fabric to be pulled.