She wants for nothing.“Fuck it slowly, Nikki. We want to see your lips clinging to that thing.”She does as she’s told because that’s how He li...es it. If she’s being honest, so does she.For a moment, she thinks of her Pilates instructor and the kudos she’d get for her leg strength. In the squat position, lifting up and down in deliberate motion, the audience is all the motivation she needs to stick with it. The seismic orgasm that’s been boiling in her all afternoon is pretty compelling too.. The rest of the week, we were a mix of personalities and personas depending on the time of day. From when we woke up until about five or six o’clock in the p.m. when we left the office building we were the consummate professionals. Tara was the senior executive to whom we all genuflected. I was her dutiful consultant doing her bidding and making sure we were on track with our deliverables and that the conclusions and actions we were drawing were reasonable and implementable. Nancy was the. She hadn’t noticed it before, but now the leather collar seemed to be constricting her breathing somewhat. Was it because she was so excited? No, now it was definitely getting tighter. Maybe she was kneeling on the leash… She started to turn her head to look, but suddenly the pressure on her throat increased ten-fold, forcing her head upward–and then she realized… someone had taken hold of the leash! Oh god… She started to gasp out loud, but at that instant a large hand clamped itself over. Suddenly a new and intense pain came from in the area of my groin. Someone had my prick in their mouth and their teeth digging into the soft tissue of my helmet. They had also grabbed hold of my balls and were twisting and pulling.“Careful Brian”, the driver warned, “We don’t want to do any permanent damage do we?”Brian was obviously into giving pain and he continued to twist and squeeze my balls whilst his teeth nipped viciously at the underside of my exposed prick. Another pair of hands.