Next I stood and pulled her up by the belt leach. I smiled and told her she was a "good slut!" She asked if I was done and I said, Slut, the fun has...only began!I then pulled her around to the foot of the bed, I took her husbands church neckties and tied her feet and hands, not yet secured to anything. I then blind folded her with the fifth necktie then quickly picked her up and threw her onto the bed. She screamed and I laughed, then I tied her hands to the headboard, adjusted the neck leach. I can feel his knot pushing into me. He is opening me like a can of soup. Oh fuck it is rubbing my clit. I am going to cum. Oh yes, yes, yes. The knot is inside me. I am such a slut bitch”. Horas stopped moving. He had mated with his bitch and it was time to impregnate her. Cathy was moaning softly then groaned. She had stopped talking such was her total surrender to her master. I assumed the groans were indicating him emptying his seed in her (she told me later she thought he had cum three. Maisie eyed me suspiciously on her return, apologising for her brief departure and said nothing as I placed the rubbish bag in the "black bin" in my garden, for retrieval later. Which I did.I had a few ideas, but her traumatised friend had requested some support that weekend; she ran a Sunday league football team and a number of the players had been incapacitated with a bug that left them requiring additional footballers. Maisie volunteered and my new zapper went with us both, unbeknown to my. ” Pressing the fully swollen length against her cheek, he felt hot. “Beg.” “Please, Amy, I’m fucking dying here, I’m begging you.” “And Laura?” Still breathless he shrugged, “We’re done,” and took another breath, “we’re going nowhere. It's not for me.” It was a lascivious smile and his reward was to feel his length deep in her mouth. She squeezed the back of his thighs with her hands for leverage. The dainty tip of her nose pressed against his smooth taut abdomen. So new and alien to him,.