She felt a tug as her cuffs where attached to something behind her, pullingher arms out straight behind her. A large leather belt was placed around he...slim waist, Miguel tightening it, pinning her to the table. "Let's go those lovely tits in a better position." He pushed a bolster underher back, her breasts forced to arch up grotesquely as if they were pushingtoward the sky. "Yes, so much more available." He moved between her tightlyclenched legs. "We can do better then that Lyn. The audience. The femme cried out loudly, unable to make words audible. She dug her claws into the furs, and the ground below it, arms long given out under the stress. The nymph's juices flowed almost non-stop, climaxing again after a few more thrusts, then again a few minutes later. It hurt, but it was an incredibly delicious hurt, the monstrous demoncock tearing her cunt open, the sensations washing over her body."You will understand that you are mine now, Dark Nymph, my slave, my toy, my nymph-fucktoy,. Curious, Debbie asked, "What is it?" You have a visitor," the woman answered. She shifted nervously and bit her lower lip."Oh. Who is it?"The supervisor leaned into the office and whispered, "It is Rabbi Teitelbaum."Debbie's excited smile grew as she got out of her chair. She said, "Rabbi Teitelbaum is here? That's great. I didn't even know that he was in Israel. Where is he?" I put him in the conference room where he wouldn't be disturbed."Startling her supervisor, Debbie ran out of the office. I thought she had fainted, but she lay there beneath me, eyes open, knees raised, belly quivering, and we began. Soon we were exhaling together and in perfect rhythm, ramming and flexing, holding it deep and then relaxing it back, driving faster and faster until she arched under me and spasmed repeatedly, moaning, "Ah, ah, ah," over and over. I paused, buried in her shivering quim as her orgasm rolled on like a tidal bore, and then began again, bringing her with me in time, until I pumped out.