This time he squeezed hard, making me moan louder, then pinched the nipples, making me draw in a hissing breath of pain."Oh yeah. What lovely fucking ...itties you have bitchboy." His other hand soon found the butt plug, teasing it a moment before gentle pulling it out. He didn't take it all the way out, but began slipping it in and out, moaning softly as he did."Oh yes. You are gonna feel a real one in there soon, sissy cunt. You're going to love it. So much better than a dildo or a butt plug.". Breathing heavily, I back my face away from Grace’s crotch and stand up. Grace’s face is a bit flushed, her knees seem to shake slightly. “Ok Ella, how is it?” The little girl backs away, panting from having to lick her mom’s asshole for several minutes straight. She looks up and nods at me.“Nice and clean, good girls. Ok last thing.” I go grab another shopping bag and unwrap two silver butt plugs. One with an emerald green gem on the flat part, and one with a ruby red gem. The one with red is. "Remember Renita? From college? You told me you could have married her, except your cock was out of control and you cheated on her?"You tossed a chastity device on the floor between my legs."Say hello again to Renita, slut. You broke her heart with your wandering cock. Now she's going to break yours. Lock it up. I'm done with it."I did my best to get my sore cock stuffed in the soft rubber prison. I took the lock from you, and you made me snap it shut myself."Good. Now that that thing is put. Obviously, a degree of latitude was sixty nautical miles. Okay, the charts showed that the Pirate Isles were about five degrees north of us. If I could build an instrument that would let me tell latitude that closely, we could find them.Or, I could have someone else build them for me. I showed the drawing to one of our wood-workers and I had a simple cross-staff in my hands before the day was out. A nicer one, as well as a back-staff and a quadrant, would take a couple more days.As soon as it.