I do not want electro play. feel free to strap me in at an asylum anytime though. that kind of chair excites me)"I'm going to zap the brat right out o... you, slut!"-Master announced.her eyes grew wide, her smile faded. she never had every tried anything with electro play. this made cookie nervouse. the wand passed over her arm, sharp tingling uncomfortableness. she tried to squirm but couldn't. she was naked and helpless. he spanked her clit good with a riding crop, quick to repremend."patients. That tip eventually led to the arrest. One of the detectives doing the follow up called me at home. “Mr. Allen, Jay Summers wants to meet with you,” she said.“And who is Jay summers?” I asked. I had never dealt with that particular detective, so I was cautious.“We think he is the homeless killer. He refuses to talk to anyone else,” Detective 2nd grade Joyce Mullins said.“Did you looses your rubber hose on him?” I asked.“That’s a myth,” she answered.“You think so huh?” I asked. “So what. We missed you so very much." Their glasses clinked slightly, and they both sipped the champagne lightly. They turned to each other; he looked deep into her soul, his eyes piercing her very existence. He felt a tightening in his throat, he had been waiting for this moment for a very long time. They leaned slowly towards one another, kissing lightly, both trembling slightly. He looked at her once again and felt tears welling up in his eyes, and saw that hers, too, were sparkling in the. "Not so fun, now, is it?" he asked."Oh, baby, you can chew on my nipples as long as you'd like; just keepthat cock in my ass." That's your job. You're fucking me, remember?" Oh, you mean like this?" I asked. I sat up, bending backwards until Icould get my legs under me. Reaching behind me I gripped his lowerthigh--effectively holding myself in a "crabwalk" position.I raised my hips until I felt his cock was about to fall out and thenlowered myself quickly, impaling myself on his full length. I.