The text read, "Hope you had fun lol," with a winking emoji at the end. I unplugged my phone, stood, and left. Since she only lived a few houses down ...rom me the walk home wasn't that long. By the time I reached my front door I was so wet that when I flexed my thigh muscles I could feel my juices squish out a little. I quickly unlocked my door, flicked on the lights, and went in. Atfer I closed the door I stripped out of my clothes and went and laid on the couch. I spread my legs as far as they. Next, i am stretched on a rack until i scream in agony and think that my joints will surely be torn apart. Other devices are used on me until i scream and beg for mercy, much to the amusement of You, the curator and the watching visitors. In Your mercy, i am not made to endure these tortures for more than a few minutes, but that is enough for me to experience just a little of the pain these devices can deliver.i am allowed no rest. Instead, You take me out of the city and into a forest. There,. "The slut had known fair well that I was a Master who liked to share, to see his cunt being used by others, and had prepared mentally for one or two... but not this. She was half terrified but her cunt was dripping down her thighs, giving away how on heat she was, shamefully hanging her head not being able to look her new abusers in their eyes. They knew what she was, and could see it with their own eyes, a fucking whore who was giving herself to a gang to be completely used."I see you realise. His arms and legs were spread wide, and his cock and balls were dangling and vulnerable. She picked up another vibrator, and pulling his bum cheeks apart again thrust it up his arse. Mary stood back and looked at the man suspended in the straps with the vibrator sticking out of his bum and smiled. ‘I think it’s time you started fucking him,’ she said to Mabel, ‘I’ll just watch this time around.’ Mary readjusted the straps so Vince was sitting in midair, with his legs up as high as possible,.