" Exactly, and I'm taller than you. You'd have less of your legs hanging off than me," he says, drawing the duvet around himself. "Plus, this is my ro...m." As if that extra inch even matters!" Well, I wouldn't know. Does an extra inch matter, Matt?" he taunts, raising his eyebrows at me."I'm not answering that!" I say, turning away. "Dammit, Justin, I'm cold! Budge over at least, and let me steal your body heat if you won't share."As I move to his side, someone knocks on the bedroom door, and. After he?d removed his bedslave from the coffle he signaled Michelle and she led the remaining femalesback to the cell room to await his return.?Vince took his bed slave to his quarters, bound her wrists to overheadchains and left her standing on tiptoe, crying in shame, frustration anddespair.? When he returned to the cellroom, each slave was outside her cell, kneeling spread-kneed, chest out andhands behind her head in the position he required. It took only moments to lockeach girl in her. When David confronted him, Dennis confessed to the issue and agreed to get help. Rehab seemed to help for a while, but it was easy to tell two months later that Dennis had fallen off the wagon. David knew he should have put his foot down earlier. He was not confrontational by nature and kept hoping against hope that somehow Dennis would find his way. Dennis almost paid for it with his life. He stepped into a loop of line after a pot had been released overboard, something he would have been. Her stomach bulged with the full weight of his twenty inch cock buried as far inside her as possible without tearing through the walls of her womb. He tightend his grip on her hips and clenched his teeth together as he came inside her. His cock, like a hose, spewed pint after pint of thick white hot cum straight into her womb, the pressure forcing the scalding hot semen to expand the soft inner walls. Her belly bulged downward and yet he started to push in an out of her again, cumming and.