He just stood there and smiled at me until I was able to get my name out. His smile was to die for, his perfect teeth seemed like diamonds when the su... hit them just right. His smile alone started my pussy juices flowing. Now, I'm usually a shy person but something about that day I had to just say what was on my mind. "Well it's nice to meet you Ty, but I'm not really for the small talk. I'm not being rude but I know you were wondering why I was following you. So here it is, I like what I see. I’d rather die than go back there. I want a Western man who listens to me and cares about my feelings. I can’t go back there!’ The torturer turned around to studiously pick a surgical blade from the torture kit on the table. Ruby took the opportunity and swung herself with all her might to reach for the man with her legs, pull him in and squeeze the life out of him with her thighs around his throat. Chapter 9 Derek’s black tactical commando boots and black computer generated camouflage. Lucy was a little concerned when she heard Mrs Lewis crying, but then again remembered that she cried when she got the three strokes from Miss Jones. It wasn’t so unusual, either, because she knew that her friends also cried when they were caned. That made it all rather normal, in fact, she told herself, except for the fact that it remained that she was just nineteen-years-old and was caning her landlady who was double her age. Anyway, she told herself, she would soon find out if she still had. We did some laps, then we raced. I actually beat Frank! He splashed me and I returned it. Then he lunched at me. Frank got me in a bear hug. The fun sensation turned into an awkward nervous one. I felt his cock rubbing up against mine. It stimulated me and I tried to stop my cock from sprouting. As I thought about it, Frank slid one hand down over my butt cheek, squeezed it hard and then stuffed a finger up into my hole. I yelped loudly but was quelled by Frank's mouth as he kissed me. It was.