“Do you want to file suit against him? I wouldn’t blame you if you did.” She grinned. “Do you think they’d let me do it in small claims cour...?” I laughed. “You’re really bad! Where did this person come from, and what have you done with our Marci?” “Dave, I’ve been on my best behavior since we met, because I wanted to make a good first impression and you seemed like such a straight-laced guy – but it’s been killing me! I guess when one of the partners wags his wiener at you it sort of means the. ?There will be some expense, though I am not agreeing to make you my slave for money. Modifications to My home will need to be made, as will a custom fitted toilet slave bed. you will be responsible for covering their costs. A friend of mine who specializes in making BDSM furniture and carpentry work will perform the required constructions. you will also purchase a slave cage. This will be your home when in my presence and not bound to the toilet bench. Sexual pleasure will be unknown to. I kissed her nipples gently, let my tongue play over them, first one, then the other breast. Then I started sucking on one nipple, harder and harder. I made vacuum inside my mouth and tried to get as much of her breast into my mouth as possible. I eased the suction slightly and pulled back slowly. When I had only her nipple in my mouth, I closed my lips around it and began to bite together, not with the teeth, maybe later, but bed together my lips on her nipple and pulled my head back until her. But then, did it really matter now?She went in and sat on the filthy toilet and let the seven loads of cum drain out of her. She moved to the sink and used the cleanest of several nasty wash cloths to clean her crotch and her thighs. Then she used the cleanest of the nasty towels to dry herself with. She tried not to look at herself in the mirror, or to think too much about what had happened to her tonight, what little she could remember of it.She didn't remember how she and Lanny had come to.