Her nipple stretched and felt like it was on fire as the additional weight was put on her tortured nipple. The same treatment was given to her left ni...ple and Sid left the room to the agonized groans of the tied, suspended, helpless girl with the whipped ass, and the stretching dildo with pulling straps, and weights on her nipples. He returned a few minutes later with a long piece of wire and plugged something into the wall. "I was using this in the shop, but you may borrow it until I return. Did you get something to eat? I want you keep your strength up.”“Oh yes,” he said with a smile. “Where are we starting?”“I thought we should start in the bedroom,” I said taking him by the hand.When we got to the bedroom I stopped him. “Oh wait, Marty wanted me to do something.” I bent over pulling my shirt out Jason could see down my shirt. “You like?”“They are beautiful, your husband told you to do that?”“Sorry, long story we don’t have time for. He wanted me to tease you, I’ve teased you. By now her panties were around her ankles."Each evening after dinner you will offer your husband a blow job. He can decide when he takes up that offer." Sally gulped and nodded and the cane came down again."As you know, that spanking frame is being delivered to your house, it is to be placed in a spare room from which all other furniture is to be removed. I intend to teach Keith how to use the cane and you will make yourself available whenever he wishes to practice."This time Sally moaned, then. My calm blue eyes, dark hair and dimples usually do well in a pinch. Oh, Did I mention my age? Well, at a glance I don't look to be over 25... truth is I'm over 600 years old.I'm sure you're all reasonably confused, but we'll get to the problem of my age further on, but first lets get on to more pressing matters, namely my dessert. Charlie, my date, who looks good enough to eat herself, decides she wants tiramisu, and I already told you my preference. The waitress is polite enough when she.