"What are you doing John?" Nothing!" I replied."Why are you pushing cum in my pussy? You bad boy! You want me to get pregnant, don't you?"I turned bea... red. I couldn't say anything and I tried to think of something.A devilish grin came across Sara's face, and she whispered, "Does honey want me to have a black baby? But what will your family and friends say? You will be revealed as a fool and a cuckold. How embarrassing!"My dick was aching. Sara read me like a book."John, I know you are thinking. ............................................................................In the now lit up basement, I saw infront of me what my Mistress Chrissy had prepared... A torture rack! It looked like a normal long wooden table with leather wrist/ankle restraints at the top and bottom of it and a wheel at the top which, when rotated, tightens and constricts the chain attached to the restraints, causing the stretching out of the victim's body, that victim soon being me! I don't know how I've never. I took the toys upstairs and put them in the secret hiding spot Mom and I have for our naughty items except for the blowup doll which I was going to take and spend the day with alone in my room with some sexy clothes and buckets of my cum.I decided to set up the digital cam again for some more missy footage to post on the website. I felt naughty and figured I should have some cock videos for more female clients as well.gigglesSunset soon came and my cock had been drained of its juice but my ass. "Yeah, but, the, um, it, um..."Charlotte giggled. "I love it when you get tongue-tied."Oliver's mind whirred as he frantically thought through the ramifications. "OK, if he got the pass then it must have been given to him by someone quite senior," he argued and Charlotte nodded."Yeah, probably." I'll check and make sure it is handed in or deactivated at the end of the week," Oliver added and Charlotte didn't respond as she had a phone call to deal with.Tony had made it past the main door and.