?That’s it slut, serves you right, I’m sure you use your tits to tease all the time, don’t you cunt?? He jerked on the rope one more time makin... Brittney go as high on her toes as she could, she wanted to pass out from the pain. Brittney stood on her tip toes, the harsh spiky rope dug into her breasts holding her upright as she hung from the ceiling by her tits. She didn’t know how much more she could take as every breath was a new experience in pain. Brittney collapsed on. "Now I own you for life, Mr. Thompson. You just got to experience prostate milking. I am so jealous of men like you. I will never get to know what that feels like. You are my best student ever! Your training is complete. Danny will pay me a bonus, I am sure. I know you will make his day tomorrow!You only have 2 hours until he checks in with you tonight, so I will let you get some rest. Trust me, I will be contacting you when I need service! I will text you my contact info later. I think I came. “It is you who didn’t inquire more about those circumstances.”“No, I didn’t,” the man admits. “But it is you that said I would relive it.”“And I didn’t say how you would either,” the creature says, looking at the man blankly.“Oh come one, that’s clearly misleading?” George argues.“Misleading?” the creature says as if it were a bad taste in his mouth. “I spoke clearly. You failed to ask questions.”“I asked questions,” George says frustrated. “I asked plenty of them. You just didn’t give me all. Dave quickly realized that I was a bit skittish about his monster cock, 10.5 inches, thick, cut, and hypnotic, so he took control of the situation, grabbing my shoulders and forcing me to my knees, then holding me down while he pulled down his sweats and yanked out his thick meat, guiding it between my quivering lips. One of his large, meaty hands was resting on my head the whole time, giving me a feeling of connection that I loved. At certain points, he'd put down his beer and take my head in.