It ran out and Rambo’s feet left the floor as it jerked him over backwards. His eyes bugged for a second as the noose like quality of the rope tight...ned and almost choked him out of this life. Rambo finally found his feet and trotted back to the post where he was tied. Rescue formed largely on his mind. A good sheep dog is trained to respond to the plaintive cries such as lost lambs and stuck ewes often give out, especially in winter, especially when they have put a foot in a frozen puddle, but. F-Whack!Another blow knocked her head back onto the floor with a sickening thud."Now, Hothgrob, why don't you play a little gentler?" chided Delrog."Bitch!" snarled the big orc, ignoring his the admonishments of his King as his powerful hands moved to the top of Hannah's flimsy panties.With a roar these were ripped off and flung away. Hannah had the misfortune to re-find her focus just at the moment Hothgrob took his stiffening dick into his hand."No! No!" she jabbered as her slim, pale legs. Clarissa answered in a breathy voice.“If you're admitting that I’m just too tough for your pathetic spankings then maybe you could try something else.” Her tone was mocking, even through her heavy breaths. “I didn’t think the Archmage was such a pushover.”Teluri smiled, Clarissa really was a tough one. That was usually the way with nymphs, not at all as frail as they might appear. She answered in a calm voice, picking up the belt again.“Very well then. We will continue.”As soon as she had. Her pussy lips were quite clear beneath the over-stretched fabric, and the wisps, more than wisps really, of dark pubic hair that curled out from underneath suddenly gave him a raging hard-on.“Hi ma,” he said as he slowly passed her. “You’re looking particularly sexy today.”Sally gave her soft giggle and opened her eyes to look up at her tall son, towering above her.“Think I’m sexy do you?” she grinned.“Oh aye,”“Good. I’m glad.” With that she arched her back and reached behind herself to untie.