She stroked me slowly and looked up at my eyes.”She wasn’t lying about you,” she giggled. “You are fabulous.””Suck me,” I growled. “Li...e Rachael did.”She smiled and reached for her glasses.”No, leave them on.”She took her hand away, leaned forward and took the fat, throbbing head of my cock into her mouth. She slowly sucked the tip as her fingers ran the length of my swollen shaft. Slowly she swallowed more and more, each time sucking back to the tip before going down again. I felt my cock. The top and the veil. I peered down my body. I was still wearing the thick white corset that covered my body from below my breasts down to the beginning of my ass that I had been given the night before.And what was licking me between my legs was one of the three dogs that had come with the dress, I looked to my left and the other two were there. Lying on the floor, awake and looking at me.It was Dexter, between my legs and his brothers Dagon and Dylan on the floor.This would be the third time. Let me tell you I was never really scared, but no man was going to touch me. Sometimes when I would hitch hike I would end up some guy sliding his hand towards my leg. I would either say let me out or tell to forget it. I guess I was lucky no one took advantage of me. I never let any one touch me till I join the army. I was only eighteen on temporary duty in a small town out west. I met a very nice girl whom I had wanted to take out, only I had no money. I was returning to the temporary unit I. The ball gag reduced my blood curdling scream to ?NNNGH?. John smiled at the sound and said ?the ball gag is just one of my little kinks, my dungeon is pretty well sound proofed.? He stood naked, except for a pouch, in front of me with a smile on his face and a growing bulge straining the fabric. He started whipping my chest, each blow a wicked caress, as the tails of the flogger flicked mercilessly at my chest. The strands of the whip would catch briefly in the chain connecting the clamps and.