My ankles are still fixed to the spreader bar and I notice that there are straps on the end of the bar, before I can think, you push my legs upwards a...d fix the bar by my wrists at the top of the bed. ‘How wet your cunt is slut…. how this is going to sting you… feel every stroke my slut and know that you are mine to use as I please’ I nod as best I can and a tear runs down my face. You fix a clamp to my labia and spread my lips wide exposing my clit, swollen and wet it makes a tempting target. .. normal? Normal for me, maybe, but for Alison, not at all. I was almost afraid to look at her again, but then again the morbid curiosity was starting to form as well. In the end I just forgot either way and ogled her out of sheer habit. Her response this time was to lean her hips away from me while sliding her near leg towards me a little. Was she striking a sexy pose for me? It was subtle, and over quickly to keep anybody else from noticing. This, finally, moved me past nervous and started. Me excited me unka lip ko jor jor se kaat raha tha.phir wo mujhe khade kiye aur kheech ke mujhe unke mu k upar aane ke liye bole, me aagaya to wo pehle mere luli ke sath khelne lage apne jiv se wo chat ne lage phir mere gand ke ched ko jiv se chatne lage, pure body akadne laga… me unke mu pe pressure diya to wo gand ke ched ko smooch karne lage.. har ek smooch ke sath me pagal ho raha tha aur jor jor se siskariyan le raha tha.Phir wo mere luli ko mu me leke chumne lage aur ek ungli mere mu me. I am a twenty-one year old with a thin frame making me look much younger than I am, and I have always had a fascination with adult video booths. Perhaps it began as a child with the mystery of that building in our small town all lit up with neon and colorful markings, but it definitely set in as a teenager when I understood what it actually was. Either way, I knew where I wanted to go when I turned eighteen. I had been with girls throughout high school and was still totally into them, but this.