She cries out in pain, and the hard side of the bow is suddenly pushed up under her chin.“Darling, I do not want to harm you, but if you insist... �...� Karen says, leaving the sentence unfinished.Amanda with her legs bound at the ankles waves her hands futilely. With her pubis pressed against the upright of the stocks, she gyrates her hips. She pushes harder against the pole, intensifying the touch of it against her.“I see, my little slut, you want to play,” Karen whispers in Amanda’s ear.The. He had a look ofexcitement and anticipation on his face, as I did too. I dabbed myfinger tip in the warm saucer of cream and put a few drops on his lips. I then did the same dropping a few drops on my nipple. Then, holdinghim closer, I guided his lips to my breast. His lips touched my waitingnipple. He opened his mouth and latched on! OMG!! I was instantlyshooting toward heaven! Talk about a giant sucking sound! This littlefella was hungry! I thought this must be what it feels like to. .or the hot naked chick was highly motivated. I finished and set my pencil down with a smile. Mrs. Austen jumped from the stool and strolled over. "See you can get the hang of it, all you need is Motivation." Mrs. Austen put her hand on my shoulder and gave a reassuring squeeze."It's all thanks to you." I said putting my hand over hers I sat there and felt calm, a calm that washed over me. A voice from within my head spoke up. "Do it!" it said. "She's begging you for it." I wrapped my arm. I'm 17-years-old and live I with my parents, as of course do most 17-year-olds. My father - Louis - is a 36-year-old jovial giant with dark hair, while my mother Mary is a good-looking 34-year-old brunette with a stunning 36C-23-36 figure. I know that because I went with mum to a dress fitting one Saturday morning, a chore you can just bet I wasn't happy with. Not that with my life I had very much else to do, but I'll get to that in a minute as well.As for me, well that's a rather more.