“Owwww!” It wouldn’t budge. Whatever was inside of her was too big to come out. OMG! She was tied to him – just like Duke was tied to the fema...e dog last weekend! There was no way to separate herself without ripping her pussy open, and she already had one episiotomy scar. What was she going to do now? She was stuck to a dog in her own living room! Darlene remembered something her daddy said. What did he call it? ‘Knotted?’ Yes, that was it, like a knot on a piece of rope! But, the rope was a. So one final word, think on about what you plan for Cindy in future least it comes back upon you threefold...Master Ray,Wednesday Morning, and an email copied to me between Cindy and Mandy has reached my eyes...Mistress Mandy,It was not quite like you described it would be last night, but it was pretty close. Andy got on his mobile phone as soon as I entered the shop, that's after he instructed me to browse for a while. Within 15 minutes they started showing up, all these guys I assume he had. And there was just enough cleavage showing so he could pretend to cum all over her face and tits.“Fuck Suki! D’ya wanna taste my cock?” He groaned as he enlarged the picture. Unzipping his pants, he let them fall to the floor as he palmed himself through his boxers. “Look at that pretty face,” he sighed deeply.With eyes closed and head tilted back, he allowed himself to pretend it was Suki touching him through his boxers. Tugging slightly at the waistband, he hummed as he imagined her begging. It shouldn't take me too long, but it's got to be done." He filled an ice bucket, got down a glass and a bottle of excellent scotch, then started for the door. "I'll be in my room if you want me. Just keep the noise down for a while."He trudged to his bedroom, closed the door, then crossed to his desk to pour a drink. He hated reports with a passion, and the scotch was necessary to make the job easier. Sitting down, he uncovered his typewriter, inserted paper, then sipped on his drink as he.