After a few minutes she started to moan despite the shit forcing itself into her nose.Mr. Rett laughed when he heard her moans and sad ?Wow you are on... sick freak my dear, getting off with your own shit-covered bikini on your face?Angel began to thrust her hips lewdly into the air and she began to force her fingers into her tight pussy, one by one she slipped her fingers into her own twat until only her thumb was outside her folds, as tears were running down her face she was violently grinding. “I want to show you a new feature it has.” She turned it so I could see the glans. It had an actually pee hole in it. She withdrew it from my sight and walked around back to the fuck machine. She rolled it back, taking the cock that was attached to it with it and out of my ass. Man it was a relief to have that out, but I had a strange empty feeling. Almost like my anal sphincter had become looser and almost floppy. She began to attached the new tool to the machine. “Now let me explain this new. “I let you down Jake, I didn't say you could stand up.” She said to him as she knelt down behind him. “You see this is the start of your new life Jake, this is the beginning of it.” She added as she forced his lower leg up and hooked it up to a restraint on his thigh with a padlock. He grunted with pain as she followed suit with the other one. So now he had to walk on his knees literally. She patted his ass before walking round to the front she did the same to his arms. Now he looked like a. She was sitting on the sofa with her legs tucked up underneath her, her bushy hair cascading free over her shoulders. Aunt Salim greeted her with a smile and no comment and the two of them continued to watch the television programs that were on. Amna soon came to understand that her aunt habitually spent her time at home dressed only in underwear: perhaps as a compensation for being so hidden the rest of the time and as a result the temperature of the house was kept somewhat higher than Amna.