The old Abbot sat behind his desk in his long woolen habit and cowl,on the desk in front of him was the cane he would use on this naughty boy and girl... Paul closed the door and the Abbot ordered both of his penitents to approach the table."Both of you have come here of your own free will to repent your wicked ways and to accept the punishment that I will bestow on you both;is that correct?" Abbot Benedict asked,although he knew the answer,he wanted to hear them say it,it excited him and. I brought it closer to my mouth/nose to smell it. It smelled like ejaculation/sperms. I couldn't believe it and wasn't sure if this was really sperms and with that HUGE quantity but for any reason (no Idea why, given the reason that I just found my bra and panty at my step-son's bed and that wet!?!?!?!?!) I was really happy. Like some “addict” who sees his d**g is very happy.Intuitively as I was smelling it, I licked it. After tasting it, I could definitely confirm: YES, this is SPERM, and that. She rammed the catheter into the sissies swollen cock, taped it intoplace and then added the leather cockbinder, slowly tightening it,until sissycock disappeared. Trapped, tight. Smothered.She sun smiled, after the lock clicked, and gazed at him. "This is yourjob now, hon. And make sure the straps are tight." Yes Mistress Alex," Randy/Raylyn said, somewhere beyond confused, hewas going by rote, lost and confused. He smiled. Smiles were safe.Confusion or worse, disagreement was not. He'd learned. But you’re going too. I’m going to show you exactly what a proper fucking is.”As she talked Mila continued to increase the speed and strength of her thrusts until Natalie was wailing hysterically, her cunt walls grabbing at each thrust of the enormous dildo. The pillows were doing little to muffle the sounds as pleasure consumed her mind, body and soul.Natalie’s fiancé was nowhere near as inept as Mila had made him sound and Natalie had spent plenty of magical nights being slowly and gently.