"Pies? Oh..." Mrs. Henderson loved pie more than anyone and she clucked her tongue. "Stephanie, you shouldn't have." Well, just thank Chris, cause I c...uldn't have carried them all the way down here by myself." Thank you Chris, and Stephanie..." she sighed. "You're such a good girl. I'm glad to see you're making the right friends, Chris." Uh, yes ma'am." Chris was a little confused probably, but that was okay."Oh, but we do need hall passes now." I just remembered and Mrs. Henderson was already. "She took a black marker and wrote the word cheater x 2 on his forehead and over his cock.Photos were taken by one of the guys present."you must be hungry" Linda said, "after all you hav ben imprisoned nearly 2 days, so here's your food dog"She placed a dogdish in front of his face, with dogfood, gave the order to remove the gag with a single and sharp warning."If you even try to speak, the gag goes back in immidiately and there will be no food for you this time, so think before you do. Her pee washed over the carpet, a dark stain growing around the smaller inner puddle that was expanding by the moment as Suzanne continued her much needed leak. She loved having a slash in such a way, an ultimate thrill. There was something so primordially rewarding about the act, more so for being a mature woman. Being fucked by her boyfriend lacked the same deep-rooted thrill, the knowledge that she was being so incredibly naughty turning her on massively, but not so much that she couldn’t. Looking at her in pain i got worried and asked her if i can do something for her. She in a crying tone requested me if i could massage her foot. For a second i thot this is a chance i shud not miss as we 2 were alone in the room and also every1 was busy down there in the party. So i slowly placed her legs on the bed and started massaging. I started with her ankle n slowly slowly reached her knees n lower thighs. I thot she might object me getting closer to her pussy but god was in my favor. She.