Reaching Mr.Manle, she held out her arm, her perfect light brown skin a testimonyto the potential of female beauty. Placing the rod in her hand, Mr.Ma...le feltno reason not to explain. ?Its rather unoriginal, however, electric weapons are only just recently allowedto be purchased by the public, so we thought we'd update the models to makethem less?female friendly? The operation of the device was fairly simple: set the voltage, then pressthe button to make the woman squeal. Jasmine allowed. But that offer, that promise, stuck in my mind, even now.There were a million reasons not to, but I called her.After four rings, Carrie answered, with a confused mumble I couldn't translate into words."Carrie?" Natalie?" she said, her words slowly beginning more distinct. "Can't this wait until morning?"I took a deep breath, knowing I had reached my Rubicon. "I want you, Carrie. Now."When you think these events ahead in your mind, it's like you're living in a movie, where the audience has just. Mistress was expert at causing maximal pain with the thrusts, but was always able to stop before causing an acute psychotic episode. Marla tried to avoid crying but was unable to; her gagged cries were music to the ears of Mistress. It was clear that her pain threshold was not high, forcing Mistress to temper the intensity. After nearly fifteen minutes Mistress ceased the penetrations, leaving Marla straining to regain her composure, as she remained attached to the overhead. The blindfold and. ..sorry...' I looked back at the screen and there was no mistaking who was on the receiving end of the sex scene. There I was with my legs wrapped around the body of Charlie and he was slamming his rock hard nine inches deep into my anus. My hands gripped his shoulders as I bit in to his chest. I watched in awe as Daniel pulled my legs up till my feet was at Charlies head and Charlie raised up and rammed his entire length of man meat deeper into my bowels. I whimpered and whined as Charlie slid.