“I thought there was a price to be paid?” she said as she stepped even closer. There was something about the way she moved. The sway of her hips, ...he criss cross steps of her long sleek legs. The noticeable bounce of her breasts trapped beneath the taut satin of her costume. It was mesmerizing and I realized I was ogling her. “Umm, yes,” I said and realized it was in my real voice. I cleared my throat and continued in character. “Yes, my pretty. For my apple, I require a kiss.” There it was.. Two bare, bright lights hung from the ceiling. The room was cool, which would normally have been welcome in the tropical climate but made Tracy shiver at this moment. Against the wall to the left was a large, heavy X-shaped frame, the crossing somewhat lower than half-way up, with straps hanging from the crossing and the lower and upper arms. Terrifying as this sight was, it did not actually represent Tracy's fate. The punishment rooms were used for both male and female offenders and the. Eventually I couldnt take it. I stood up from her, and saw her breathing. Her tits were swaying with her breath and it was all that it took. I raised her legs and with one movement, I thrust my dick all the way in her. She didnt move at all. Only a small gasp left her mouth, and as I moved, she moved with me. She pushed against me as I moved into her. We fucked like that for a while. Sometimes slow, other times fast. I grabbed her tits as much as I could, but they moved so fast with my force. Maybe you could show me some holds," she murmured, leaning into him and taking his head between her hands and kissing him."I..." Drink up and come with me."The young ladies giggled at the noises next door: the moans and the bouncing bed."It's making me horny," said Melissa."I'm sorry. I'm not as sexual as you or your mom." It's okay," Melissa smiled genuinely."I should go. It's ... distracting."They giggled. They embraced. The kiss lingered. "I should go," said Sarah again, breaking the embrace.