Then He added a 3 pound weight to it. It felt like my nipples would be ripped off. My poor clit too. My Master bent down and said in my ear, "It behoo...es you not to move, as something might be ripped off." Then He beat me. No mercy, no counting, just rage. Cold fury. Then He stopped. Then He left the room.An hour later, He returned. He added two more pounds to the weights, causing a fresh batch of pain. I heard a dog barking. My Master applied peanut butter to my pussy, and a large Doberman was. Then with my thirsty tongue I started to suck her milk from her left booby, this was the first time I was drinking a woman’s milk, of course after mom’s when I was baby. She moaned softly to my sucking. Within next 10 mins I emptied milk from both of her melons.Next up I grabbed her hairy right armpit with my mouth, my mausi’s hubby never licked them. So she asked how come you’re showing interest in my sweat pits, thinking it’s her hubby. Hearing this I feared she would wake up, so I just. I’m looking you opening your shirt after looking around not to be seen by anyone else.You opened your shirt a very short time. It just annoys me.“Come on… I want to see all”You came to open your shirt again. I see your bra very well, but I’m still willing for more to see“More..; show me your nipples”I could see a silent “O” on your appealing lips, and then you managed to show me what I wanted.I’m smiling real good.“I dare you show me your pussy”This time I saw you blushing, and a sparkling in. “Hey, you, ticket girl...”“As long as we find out before we're yelling out, 'Oh, whatever your name, oh, yes, yes, whatever your name is.'”“Jeez!” Evan said.“Come on, we're meeting them by the concession stand. On the opposite side from the ticket booth,” Jason said. “Ticket girl said so. She's a little bossy or something.”Evan and Jason waited on the men's room side of the two story building, the opposite side from the entrance walkway they had used earlier. He glanced around the corner at the.