The mechanism has a spindle onto which a string is wound. The string is carriedalong an arm so that it will dangle directly down the centre of the hol.... Thereis a ratchet mechanism on the spindle so that the string will not run backdown into the hole if the power should be cut off for any reason. The Ownerhangs a bunch of keys onto the hook at the end of the string. Slave abby knowsthat the key to her collar and suit are in that bunch. The Owner releases theratchet, and the keys fall rapidly to. What was the designer thinking?” She squirmed in her sexy gown to demonstrate her point of view, expecting the garment to part where it wasn’t supported. It stayed in place and moved with her, still clinging tightly to her torso.Then Béla froze! She’d felt the gown move! On its own!“This thing is alive!” she cried. As she stood, frozen, terrified of what the tiniest motion might cause, she felt the gown snug itself around her waist, straightening out the wrinkles her earlier motions had created. I want them in me now!’ Angel replied pleadingly. I felt totally humiliated as he manipulated her. ‘And just where do you want our cocks sweetheart?’ He chided. ‘I want them in my mouth and my pussy and my ass please!’ She begged. All three men laughed as they picked her up and carried her to the bed. I was furious, frustrated and yet, incredibly turned on. Here was my bride, who I had not even consummated our marriage with, was begging three guys to fuck her! I could not move or even. I heard Brit moan as she took him in. She was working her way down him slowly, feeling his thickness penetrate her. She tried not to show the grimace on her face, but I saw it. It did hurt. It had too. I watched her pussy lips spread more than I would have thought a pair of pussy lips could. “Oh, it’s soft and hot. It’s also so wet. Shit!” Ross said as he arched his body. As he did, Brit fell all the way on his long cock. I was in awe. Then Brit started to bounce slowly. I watched her bounce.