When I looked up again Thunder was standing in the door laughing."Day told me ya could work through anythin and now I believe 'em. Dent ya hear us com... in? We raised da doors, drove a truck in, unloaded it and even set ya up a bed and ya dent even hear us. Man, when ya work ya really get into it don't ya?"I looked around and sure enough, they had brought me in a bed and set it up. Some one else was sweeping out the place and Thunder had been watching when I had looked up."Well, ah," I. A meaningful dialog is needed in order to allow for the creative process. If you persons keep interrupting our dialog, we will not be able to bring our captivity to its swift and inevitable conclusion." I would have given him more, but he took a swing at me. So much for dialog, I shrugged to myself.Why do I bring out the violence in these men, I thought as I ducked the blow. He tries again. He is slow, but strong. No doubt, if I was dumb enough to just stand there and let the blow connect he. Her breasts heaved as she spoke about certain things.“I’ve always wanted a guy to treat me like an absolute whore. You know, pee on me, degrade me. Make me gag. I want it rough, with choking and spanking, you know, real hardcore shit.”I smiled at her as she blushed, realising what she had just said. I looked her right in the eye and told her I would love to do all those things to her and more. She blushed some more.It was one of those “fuck it” moments. I stood up and took Taylor by the hand. I. I only had myself to blame. The feel of the padded bench was all too comfortable Blanche, Agnes, Arabella and Miranda; all so wickedly dominant. They all spoke softly now as I was harnessed to the bench, Arabella made sure my head was comfortable in the collar and eased forward to allow me to sniff and lick at her sweetly superior haven. She sighed out a message as I licked her succulent labia through the fabric of her sodden panties."Your Mother-in-Law will now commence punishment."There was.