.. tie me up and pee in my face. Call me dirty names and make me feel really dirty!"Karen hissed out a breath. It had taken all of her courage to say ...t but she had gotten it out. Katrina rolled over to face her, a look of mild surprise on her face."You want to be a real toilet slave?" she asked seriously."Yes! I do! I want to do it! I need to!" Karen admitted. "At least for one night."Katrina laughed and assured the teen that she would take care of all the preparations then leaned over and. “What brings you here?” A coarse voice came from this shadow, somehow more like a human being than a monster.standing there still, she didn’t answer. What’s the meaning of explaining her trouble under this condition?This condition ... was kind of like truth or dare.She refused truth, so only one choice is left.“Take you dress off!” This creature ordered she in a coarse voice, vibrating some unclaimed molecules in the air, pressing its audience to obey.After a few seconds silence, instead of. ‘One day – I hope,’ he thought. Once, some weeks earlier, he had broached the subject of anal sex, but the vehemence of her response had warned him off the subject since then. ‘Anyway,’ he thought, ‘the last few times she has accepted my finger in her bum with less reluctance. Perhaps I’ll raise the subject again in a week or two.’ He presented the tip of his cock to her vaginal opening, and without further invitation, she sank smoothly on to it. As he started pounding in and out of her, he. Joe tried to be gentle but got excited when his dick started to penetrate his new bride’s virgin hole. He went too fast, causing her pain and bleeding. Mandy was in tears when Joe shot his sperm into her pussy.To Mandy, the sex was everything her mother had told her. It was painful and dirty. Something to be endured for the sake of her husband. She thought she was being the good wife allowing Joe to have sex with her on the weekends. Sometimes she would allow him a mid-week treat but not often.