Not that I was trying to imagine it." I fumbled as I was saying the words.Val put an arm around Tiffany and asked, "Just ignore him. What is it you ha...e to say?" The reason I can remember sex with Stan. It's probably because we've had sex a few times before." Tiffany lowered her head. "Without hypnotism, I was desperate. I had finally realized Will would never see me the way I wanted him to. I kind of had a crush on him since kindergarten." Wow. How many times exactly have you two had sex. They slapped her and dragged her by a leash attached to a thick leather collar. She sobbed as Eddie roughly lifted her up and fastened her wrists, then her ankles onto a wooden cross so she was spread eagled with her bottom pushed out by a red leather pad in front of her clit.Eddie stroked her gently and kissed her. Daddy’s cock dripped as we watched the helpless girl scream and strain against her straps as the men took turns in whipping her and then stroking the vivid red welts on her bottom. About an hour ago Sir." Go and give him a blow job. If you hesitate or argue you'll get a demerit." She went quickly crying again. The normal times didn't seem much different to the punishment times apart from they were less painful.She went and found the dog and got down on her knees. It was worse that he didn't come with her and she was just supposed to do it willingly. She had been testing out the house all day and all of the rooms were linked to her sensors. There was no way out.. She got her weight back and dropped off her tiptoes, and her heels — both of them — hit the buttons. She squirmed anew as the current surged a little higher until, after twenty long seconds, it stopped. She was panting, her breath ragged and nostrils flaring. Even though the current had stopped, she kept squirming on the dildo, aroused, so hot she didn’t care for anything except the orgasm about to burst through her loins. Her writhings took her forward again, and the weight touched down. This.