Literally," she said as she put the syringe away and adjusted the wooden block of the bondage furniture so that #19's long nipples were laying on the ...lat top surface with the edge of the wood pressing into #19's areoles.Victoria rummaged through some tools that were prepared for her and produced a meat tenderizer. It was a thick metal hammer with ribbed and ridged sides on the head. Together with it came four fairly thick nails."This is just to make sure those nipples won't move or slip too. But she was so hungry. She began preparing a peanut butter and jelly sandwich to eat this time. As she held the pieces of bread in her one hand and spread her toppings on with the other, she was continually rubbing her legs together, smearing and grinding the jelly and bread soaked with pussy juices into her sweet cunt . She had prepared a thick sloppy peanut butter and jelly sandwich for herself and had made a steamy g**** jelly filled mess of her black lace thong in the process.She held her. I sat down in the same position as before, but my dick was not hard because of fear. After a few minutes of sitting there terrified, I heard her footsteps approaching. She opened the door and came inside. She was wearing a t-shirt and a full-length skirt that was covering her legs up to the ankles.She stepped into the bathroom and locked the door. Then turned towards me, she started lifting her t-shirt. I can clearly see her brown skin in the bright light of the bathroom. She lifted her t-shirt. “What was your date like?”“I told you. I went to the jazz club,” Dexter said.Sounding a little frustrated, Samantha said, “Her! I want to hear about her.”“She’s pretty.”“Ah! That tells me everything I want to know,” Samantha said rolling her eyes.“What?”Samantha answered, “You had a horrible time on your date.”“No, I didn’t.”“You must have. You went to the jazz club and your date was pretty. That’s a pretty poor summary of an evening out,” Samantha said.“What more do you want to know?” Dexter.